Right? And a pair of forty-fours nestling in an 'E' cup bra certainlycaught my attention."You like?" was her only comment which was delivered in a sli...ht Polishaccent.We more or less hit it off straight away and were married within sixmonths although I got to know her mesmerising mammaries much earlier.It was a quiet wedding at the local registry office: I had no realreligious beliefs and Annika was an excommunicated Roman Catholic."I was doing things with pretty nun that arsehole of a Parish. Always have. I would occasionally tell mum and dad I was staying at a friends, then go round to theirs, and spent the complete weekend naked. I would cook, and clean, wash them, do what ever they asked. And of course if I did anything wrong, I was punished. Sometimes I would be made to walk around on my hands and knees with a collar round my neck, like a dog. I would go from one to the other, and suck their cocks or lick her old pussy or arse out. Anything. I would shave all there body hair. .” she touched my erection with a long nailed finger... “is quite a tempting morsel.”“Why don’t you take some of those clothes off? I’m getting embarrassed sitting next to you in the all together and you fully dressed.”As I stood up at the side of the bed and disrobed, she ran her hands over my chest, shoulders and calves before cupping my testicles and purring, “I just love a man with big balls. They seem to be better in bed than the average guy. Are you average, Howard?”“Um, no, I don’t think. Anyway, where was I? Oh yeah, riding my bike back home after my first blowjob. I couldn't think of anything but sex on the way home: Miz Jean's big ol' titties and her huge ass, Tom's great big dick, and of course the feeling of Miz Jean's mouth on my cock as I spurted cum for the first time. I got a hard on thinking about things and had to hide it as I unloaded supplies in the kitchen. My Ma was at the counter rolling out biscuit dough, and said "Supper'sready in an hour, Mose, don't.