I unbuttoned my dress and let it slid over my shoulders, letting my ugly huge bra appeared as the dress went down slowly. I leaned over and put my boo...s on the table, the light bump on the wood was enough to produce more milk. Drops sticked out from my nipples through the wet fabric soaking it even more. The wet spots grew wider.I pushed aside the strap off my shoulder and hooked the side of the huge left cup -i should say basin- and pulled it out, taking care not pressing over my filled flesh.. He is finally going to get to see me in action with someone else. It is a mutual friend of ours, someone who has always flirted with me. I knew right away he’d take the chance to fuck me when I asked him. I think he was a little shocked, but he agreed, just as I knew he would. He had never heard of cuckolding, but he was completely game, as long as he wasn’t the one being cuckold. I reassured him he was not. * Waking up first this morning, I quickly jump into the shower, wanting to make sure. “W-What did you want for dessert, John?” – I asked, distracted by the alluring cologne which was making my knees weak together with his strong touch against my skin… He slowly pulled the hair covering the side of my neck, leaned in to lick close to the spot he had bitten hard last night so it was still sore… He bit it strongly once more, purposefully making me lean back against him. One of his hands then moved to lift my dress in the front, slowly gliding its way between my thighs, tracing only. " Imagine that you are dressed as a bride. Who's the groom?" Uh." He considered. What would he want? A man or a woman? "A woman." How tall? What does she wear? Describe her." Almost as tall as me. Slender - with a nice curvy figure. She's wearing asuit. Her shoes are platforms so that she seems taller than me. She's verypretty, but her hair is cut like a man's." All right. Do you like to be tied up?" I don't know. I've never thought much about that." Do you like to be forced to do something?.