My nipples popped out of the top of my pink bra and swell to smallsaucers as they crinkled and became rock hard. The straps were beginningto dig into ...y shoulders and the fabric of the cups made a creakingsound. I could feel the throbbing of a thousand swollen cocks as theaudience drooled in anticipation. The top of my breasts, meanwhile,pushed up to my neck to escape the strained confinement of painfullysmall B-sized bra cups. When the growth had stopped, I bent my knees and with some. You knew my history. You knew I had fucked around on almost every girl that I was ever with. I didn't mislead you. You should have known what to expect." I thought it would be different," she said."What made you think that?" I asked. "Had I ever shown any real remorse? Had I ever shown a sign of changing?" I was close to shouting now. "I fuck around. I like to have sex, and maybe there is something wrong with me, but I can't turn it down. I've never been able to, and you knew that better than. Don't make a sound. If we wake anybody up, I'll have to stop. Do you want me to stop?"I curled the buried finger around and stroked that sensitive spot on the front wall of her pussy. After only a brief moment, she shook her head in my hand and relaxed her legs. I had her! Slipping my finger from her, I took hold of her hand and placed it on my thigh before returning my digit to its task."We need to be very quiet. Can you do that?" I whispered, so quietly that I was barely audible, even to her.. And sure, I wanted to stay at home with Ann-Marie and my Jim.As our 3rd anniversary was approaching, we had started using fantasies in our lovemaking. Jim printed out different erotic (pornographic) stories from the net. Some of them we found repulsive, but others would ignite fires and desires. Jim's parents wanted to give us a splendid gift for our 3rd anniversary. One week in a luxury hotel in Jamaica, while they would take care of Ann-Marie. "Say yes," my mother in law whispered to me..