Chapter 401 A Busty Holiday 3

• DECEMBER 24
• Mike's brothers and their families were coming over early, around lunch time. Mike's brothers, were tall, muscular men just like Mike. They couldn't take their eyes off me all day and they didn't make a secret of it. One of them, Ben, a handsome 50-year-old Wall Street shark, grabbed my waist in the hallway and groped my chest. "You're so fucking hot," he said. "I wanna titty fuck you someday, baby." Another, Dave, a politician in his 40's, came up behind me while I was digging through a cabinet for a special kind of liquor Ted wanted. He pressed his fat erection against my thong-covered pussy and spanked my ass lightly. The other two behaved themselves, but I could see their hard cocks pushing against their pants all night. This was the exact reaction I had been going for with my outfit. My sweater was tight and low-cut, so it showed off my wobbling tit flesh. And I wore a lacy black bra that you could see when I bent over. My skirt was tight and just barely fit me, molding against my ass.
• Starting early, we all got wasted. A few hours after lunch, I found myself alone in the basement with Mike and his four brothers. The kids were upstairs playing games and the women and Ted were in the kitchen, getting dinner together. All of their wives were just like Angela, orange tans and big fake tits.