"Those can't be real...are they REAL?!?!Momma get a load of these." I can't believe...." Momma Tee said getting off the stool she had beenperched on a...d coming over to Marc. "Holy shit Angel these ARE real!!"She said reaching out one hand and taking one of Marc's nipples in herlong vivid red fingernails. Taking the tip she pulled it out a bit andlet it snap back, the small breast giving a bit of a jiggle when let go."I'm sorry, they're really sensitive," Marc said surprised that what withall. ., she whispered as I pushed slowly into her. It was at this point that I realised that this might not actually be a fantasy that was going on in Jos mind. Are you serious?, I asked, desperately trying not to cum. I couldnt believe what I was hearing and I had never been so turned on and so hard in my life. Have you talked to someone about our fantasy?, I whispered, hoping that the answer would be Yes. Jo began to kiss me harder again, her breathing becoming heavier, I talked to Chris about it,. I stand up. Time to go, boys. Pleasure meeting you. Hubby will be back from his dreary sport shortly. Gotta run."See you again?" says one of them , fingers crossed I imagine. I walk away, then turn back. "Will you be here tomorrow? Same time?" Stupid question I know, and the answer, well I don't have to tell you that. They were renting a caravan, as we say, or a trailer, as you might say, for their fortnightly stay in the summer sun. A mere ten minutes by car up the coastal road. So, this is. Dr Leggit felt around Zania’s breasts, felt where the fabric was tight and marked it with a pentel white marker on the black. Then they took her inside, to the regular stall, with bowls of food and water on a shelf. John and Mike held her while Dr Leggit removed the strait jacket and instead cuffed Zania’s hands with soft leather cuffs chained together real tight and put some on her ankles but with a longer chain. Then they left her.“Come back!” she screamed. They went away. She soon got.