B immediately pulled her back against his chest and reach under her arms and cupped those titties. She smiled up at him as he rolled and played with t...e nipples. Again, and again he pulled on them and as they got hard, he lifted the breasts up and cupped them so he could look over her shoulder and see them. He said: “Hold your breasts for me babe. Now play with them for me”She did what he asked and as she did, he moved her legs over his. Right over right and left over left, he opened his legs. "Right, thanks," I said, "For nowt!" and I stormed off out, fucking BNP for christs sake, load of morons, spiky haired thugs, I knew they met in the Flying Pig on Rosamund street so I went straight round."You right Johnno?" someone asked, it were Norman Biggins from the Butchers, dressed all in black like a pregnant SS officer he was, see we played footie for the school under 13 team before he got too breathless from the fags."Yeah, you?" I asked."All right, what you drinking," he. They were light pink in color and delicious. Priya grabbed my head and pulled my mouth close to her boobs she wanted me to savor them but I wanted my unofficial wedding day to be slow plus I wanted to enjoy her to the fullest so she never go to anyone else ever again. I wrapped my legs around her to give her a steady support.I started playing with her areola and it was not late when she started having goose bumps her nipple protruding more. She was looking at me speechless and her eyes. ‘No, don’t take off the costume. Leave the dress. I love you in this dress. Just remove your panties, while I pretend you’re Judy Garland, as Dorothy. Yeah, Bonnie, my sexy baby, I want to have sweet sex with you, as if you’re Judy Garland dressed as Dorothy.’ ‘Oh, Andy, you’re so romantic, and you’re so fresh. Follow the yellow prick road,’ she said laughing and they both laughed. ‘Give me more of that cock, you cowardly lion.’ He’ll never forget it, a forbidden taboo back then, relegated to.