I slipped a finger intomyself and all of a sudden decided that maybe I had gone too far. I felta little like an invader.Next was the sports bra, which...was black like the couple others I hadseen. I hadn't really realized how constrictive it was until I pulled itoff over my head. The first thing I thought of when I looked down at mybreasts wasn't how big they were, that I had already felt and known. Itwas how large my nipples and areolas were. It was all so soft andfeminine, I grabbed them to. ”Diane slipped onto the couch and quickly covered his shaft with her wet pussy. As she took him into her depths, she whispered, “I don’t need the clothes or anything else, David. I just need you inside me. I just need to know that you want me.”With both hands, he grabbed her ass cheeks, pulling her into him. “Don’t you ever doubt that I want you, Diane. Never doubt that.” On Monday morning, Diane had orders from David to begin wearing her new clothes to work. As he had done with her old. Her breasts looked different with the sun on them. They were even more beautiful – and looked so large and firm, and her nipples had hardened with the breeze.“You look beautiful,” I said to her.She just smiled and asked me if I liked what I was seeing. I told her I did very much, and I was enjoying being able to share them with so many others.“You really don’t mind other men being able to see my breasts?” she asked me.“It actually turns me on,” I told her. “I love sharing you, and showing you. And when she starts banging her throat on the dick, with youthful vigor, and a little sad look in her eyes, maybe because she knew it will hurt, when he suggested to tie her up and use as he sees fit.No mercy, no stopping, hands on her back tied like guantanamo gang style, zip ties, three on forearms, and two interlaced keeping upper arms bound so she can not take the dick out of her mouth.And it is very practical when one puts a lady down in a certain way, bent over the couch, ass exposed to.