"I get it but I wish you didn't get a boyfriend, I'd love to be fucking you instead of pretending I am," I say."I miss having sex with you too. He doe...sn't get me off quite like you do," she said.As she says this she reaches down and grabs my dick. I'm semi-hard with the knowledge that I won't be getting any of her tonight."I could pay you back without sex," she implied."what? am I gonna get a blowjob?" I ask."If you want me to?" oh my god I would love that," I say trying to sound cool.She turns. .. ..If Only!!!!!!So I went downstairs to make them some tea and when it was made I called up to them and my wife replied "Bring it up here" so as I took the tea up the stairs I could hear them giggling and as I walked in they were both stroking their huge breasts and my wife said "Just put the tea on the dressing table" so I did but my boner was getting bigger and bigger as I stared at her sisters big tits and hairy pussy. As I put the 2 teas down on my wifes side of the bed her sister said. Then he sighed and shook his head. Wishful thinking, white boy.Another day at the salt mines over, Shane headed for the door. Having snuck out a little early, he was walking out at the same time as Grace. She nodded as they both left their lockers. "That phone thing worked. He came back after you left, and that got rid of him." Good. Now, if he'd only fall down the stairs..."Grace let out a laugh. "Oh, damn, I'd love that." See you tomorrow." Yeah," she answered, and headed toward her. After fifteen years she had changed. With three kids her boobs had gotten bigger, but with each subsequent kid they hung lower. Her belly was soft and plump, but proportionate to the rest of her body. Her thighs were thick and chunky and her ass was big and round. However, none of that changed how I saw her. I always openly flirted with her and over the years the flirting had become more reciprocated. Whenever we were with family it remained innocent and playful, but in the rare instances we.