Her sari completely covered my palms which were around her waist and sometimes due to the jumps my hands slipped and kept touching the lower part of h...r boobs, I thought my god I have my hand around her waist but still her boobs were touching my palms, so how big her boobs got to be… I thought to myself, ahh i was finding it very hard to keep myself from keeping my hands on her massive milk tanks.Then I thought of getting bolder and proceeding up to her boobs, but sad by that time we reached. It made him curious to know what she was thinking about. His mind went back to when she abruptly kissed him. It was almost as if she was unsure of what she was doing and hadn’t shared a lot of her kisses, but the feel of her nipples on his chest as they puckered up when she moved in closer to his embrace made him envision that he was picking her up while she wrapped her long legs around him as he spread her unto the visiting table. Logan’s anger began to resurface thinking again that this must. "Tish! That's French!"He grabbed Morticia's hand, and kissed her fingers,then the back of her hand, moving up her arm. Whenhe reached her shoulder, she pushed him back."Save some for later," she said, "Eddie," Pugsley grinned, "I'd like you to meet mysister, Wednesday." Wednesday? Why not tonight?" Eddie asked, puzzled."Wednesday is my name, silly," Wednesday said, almostsmiling."Oh. Sorry." It's all right," she said, touching his arm. "Every-body does the same thing. It's Pugsley's. There's no doubt about it; she was a fun girl. I put the pictures back, my hard cock told me I wanted to push it into her again.Time to go; I drove to the reception and park up, time to see if I could get lucky. Dead on ten, out comes Eve, still dressed in her bridesmaid's outfit."My, don't you look good," I commented taking the half-empty bottle of champers off her. Eve was never a slim thing like her older sister; she was always carrying a few extra pounds, I can remember pounding into her.