Now. She had it once upon a time, when she was just into her teens, long before she had met you, a time when she thought her father was her soul mate....Her one true love, I believe was the phrase she used, and she told me you know all about her and her father. That nothing happened, that he died of a heart-attack at their table during dinner and that she blamed her own mother for a long time afterwards."I knew all that, and a bit more. If he had not died, she might never even have become my. She also loved giving tit fucks too as I have also said on many occasions before.When I first me my future wife I was driving around in an old Mini and those of you who have had one in the past you'll recall that there wasn't a lot of room in it for any sexual activities. About the only thing you could do was to get a tit fuck and only then if you sat astride her lap. This was at a time when she was very shy about her large tits, 34D, so my attentions to them at this stage probably had a big. When we arrived to my apartment, James put down my grocery on top of my dinner table; we begin to stare at each other eyes with passion. We begin to hug and kiss, like we never had been kiss before. I say to James ‘Relax yourself; get comfortable I will put something on sexy’. James begin to take off his clothes, strength out on my bed, I have put on a mini tin top shirt with the word say ‘fuck me’ on it. The shirt only cover half of my 46D cup tits with my nipples hard and show, nothing at. I want to get familiar with your bodies. And I can’t wait for you both to be washing me all over.’ We open the bottle and have a couple of flutes each while making out. Sunny smiles and says ‘Let’s hit the shower, Jim.’ She starts to shed her clothes and Jenna and I are right behind her. She walks to the bathroom which is good size and turns on the water to get it regulated. Jenna raps her arms around me and kisses me. Soon we are all in the shower washing each others bodies. These two women.