And around the house, especially at night or in the mornings, they thought nothing of wearing those see-through nighties and shit. I had to keep remin...ding myself that they were my sister's daughters, my own nieces. Still I ate breakfast with a steely boner as my eyes kept looking at the nipples visible through their skimpy sleepwear. Then came the fateful weekend. Linda and Charles had to go out of town and I was in charge of the house. And Brenda and Chrissie. Even though they were over. So the kid grabbed on to the neckline of her salwar and pulled it down as she bent. Damn! Her cleavage was heavenly. Her nice plump boobs were popping out. She wore a purple bra and I could see almost half of her boobs. I was getting hard. Fortunately, I hadn’t taken the key that day. So I had to go to her house. I told her that. She said sure.So I picked up her goods and she held her child. When we reached her house, she again bent down to keep her kid down so she could take out the keys to. Tina was very attentive and cleaned my cock by squeezing my balls and sucking every last drop of cum out of me before expertly washing me clean and handing me a towel, we helped each other get dry and I watched as Tina pulled on her pink panties and then her robe, she then watched as I got dressed and as we walked back down she said “Thank you so much Frank” and handed me an envelope, “My parents would have killed me if they came home to that mess” she continued with a smile and she gave me a. The nipples were damned important because those were one of only two places on her body that were normal sized. The other was called a clit and was usually hidden down there between Debbie's legs where it only got seen when Debbie propped a mirror between her skinny legs and mauled it till she bawled. Shop till you drop and maul till you bawl were two of her favorite expressions.Little Debbie was really and totally sick of being little. Being little sucked donkey dick big time. Not that she.