As she watched, they grew - Jackie didn’t know a whole bunch about cup-sizes larger than her own, but she guessed that they ended up as a large C, p...ssibly even a D.“There we go,” Rob said with an evil grin. “Now the guys will have something to hold onto.”Jackie missed classes the next morning.As soon as she woke up, she knew something was wrong. There was a weight on her chest that hadn’t been there before - not a metaphorical one, she could literally feel an unfamiliar weight.The second she’d. It's...dizzying."She searched his face to see how he was reacting to this, but as usual he gave nothing away. A moment later, though, he moved his hand and idly closed it over her breast, his hot palm brushing her nipple. Immediately, she gave a little gasp and arched her back, trying to push her chest towards him in invitation."Such passion," he murmured. He didn't tell her this, but his feelings since meeting her were not dissimilar. This thing between them may have started as a game, as far. Our adventure at the beach showed me how much my wife liked to flash and expose herself to strangers but it also showed me just how much she hates the thought of me seeing her in any form of undress. The next three nights were much the same as the first, Gary sleeping in her bed and fucking her like crazy. The moans that I heard coming from her bedroom were of pure ecstasy and lasted into the early hours of each morning. It did seem weird when I took their morning coffee into her room and saw. A large mirror hung on the wall, and she could watch as David fucked her. He was in a suit and fully dressed, except for his big cock sticking out from his fly. She was in her wedding dress, her arms and legs wrapped tightly around him. She pulled his head down to kiss him, and he stuck his tongue deep down her throat.Between kisses Jen looked again at the mirror. Seeing herself dressed as a bride, fucking another man on her wedding day, thrilled her. She knew it was bad, but couldn't help it..