He reached around to grab my big boobs, which were flopping and swinging freely underneath me, the nipples fully erect and aching to be pinched. Most afternoons he’d get another blowjob and/or fuck on the kitchen counter or in the shower or wherever. Shane and I still snuck a quickie now and then when he was home from college and Frank was home, but occupied. He was sitting on the third step of the staircase, leaning back with his elbows resting on the fifth step, jerking his shaft with an arrogant smirk on his face. With a quiet groan, he shot a huge load of cum under the table and onto the floor. He also required me to remain nude whenever he was home while his father was traveling for business. Shane planned to be home with me for about four more days before returning to college for his final semester. While I was doing this he had been squeezing and playing with my tits, pinching my nipples until they were fully erect.
