For one thing, theycouldn't be taken off and they felt like a natural part of my body. Ilearnt that wearing a bra wasn't just a cheap thrill to help m... feelfeminine; it was now a necessity to stop my new breasts from swingingwidely to and fro. And, they were heavier too. It was unrealistic to goabout unsupported for long and I came to appreciate the truefunctionality of wearing a bra. It wasn't just to look sexy. In my newform I had to dress 24/7. That meant all of the everyday activities. . Jim's wife was wearing a one piece red suit that clung to her full curves like a second skin. The dark haired beauty's legs were shown to their full effect by the high cut sides of the suit, which rose far up her hips before plunging sharply into a vee between her legs. And her breasts, her breasts. Kim almost moaned, remembered their softness against her hands. The older woman's lush breasts were barely contained by the material. Indeed, her nipples were clearly to be seen through the tight. Gwen sucked Marcie's juices and slipped her tongue into the crack. The tongue pushed, probed and slid all over Marcie's sex. It pushed into her cunt and licked up and down between her legs.Gwen slowly focused her attentions on Marcie's clit, licking the underside as her friend began to thrust her hips in time with Gwen's strokes. Marcie's awareness slipped as her mind travelled to a sexual consciousness that focused on the sensations between her legs and the lewd thoughts in her mind. Boys. With that I cocked back and pouched him in the eye. He fell into the room. We walked in and she closed the door behind us. I looked down at him. And told him to get up and sit down in the chair. I think he could feel from the punch that he did not want to go toe to toe with me. I asked him was I not clear when I told him I would be fucking his wife. He, said yes I was clear. It was just that I told him that I would not sleep with her and I would return her. I apologized. He was right I did say.