Normally an orgasm satisfied her and signaled the end of her desires. Now, instead, it ignited the fire in her cunt and she wanted more. Much more.

She had no recollection of how they arrived in the bedroom. She didn't remember rising up and walking upstairs. She couldn't even blame booze since she'd only had a sip or two of beer. But suddenly they were upstairs in the master bedroom and Mike was undressing her.

"I want to see everything you've got," he said.

"It's wrong," she whispered, her eyes closed and her body limp. "It's wrong."

"It's okay," he said, unbuttoning her blouse. "Jesus, look at those jugs!"

It was only a matter of minutes before her skirt and blouse were off. He practically yanked her bra off and sucked in his breath at the sight of her big round tits.

She opened her eyes to see him gazing hungrily at her boobs. They bobbed and weaved enticingly as she trembled.

"Give me a taste," he said, cupping both tits and bringing them to his lips.

He caught one succulent pink nipple in his mouth and Sue gazed down at the top of his head and cradled him against her.

No man except Jim had sucked her tits in years. But dear God, it felt so damn good. It felt so damn good.

She still wore her panties. The crotch of her panties was soaked and pushed to the side, no longer covering her pussy.

Mike moved from one tit to the other and she could see the flush of his cheeks and the glitter in his eyes.

When he released her, she tensed up. It was difficult meeting his eyes. She tried pushing his mouth back down on her boobs, but he held her around the waist and stared up at her.

It occurred to her then that besides being her brother-in-law, Mike was also much younger than she. Then he pulled her into his arms and she stopped thinking as he moved his hands over every inch of her.