"Your boobs ... look funny, sweetie!" she grinned, "So what exactly did you want to achieve with this... art project?" I... I just wanted to create mo...ds! But... it kind of went sideways, I guess. Can you please get me out of this? My tits fucking hurt!" Molds, huh? Well, it looks like it kind of worked!" Sue giggled. The curious girl approached Ann and touched the hard surface of the material."Wow, feels like stone or something!" I know!" sobbed Ann, "It's like a freaking corset made of. Regular looking guy about 30. He unzipped his jeans and invited me to sample his meat. Being the fag cocksucker that I am, I slid to my knees and opened my mouth for him to slide his soft cock over my tongue. It only took a few seconds and he was rock hard. After a few minutes of sucking his nice 6 incher he wanted to taste of me. Be a total bottom faggot, I really wasn't into it and he let me get down on his unit. This guy didn't want to come too fast so he turned around and stuck his. You didn't have time to wonder what my words mean, because I tightened my arms, bringing our bodies together. You groan feeling the swell of my breast pressing against you. So full and plump, you can imagine them filling your hands perfectly.I'm soft and pliant in your arms. Afraid you're dreaming and before you lose your nerve your hands drop to my waist dragging me more firmly against you.The urge to kiss is over whelming. With an unsteady hand, you cup the back of my head holding me firm. As. "Take the bra off the hanger. Put in on outside your sweater." But-" It's not cheating if you love the other man. He'll be a younger man. Hardly more than a boy." I love my husband!" she insists as she fits the bra over her breasts. I snap six quick pictures."A woman can love two men." Not if she's married, not me," Angie retorts with conviction."Try that one next," I instruct as I point to another set. "And then of course there will be the third man, the stranger, he'll be older," I say as I.