While i was disrobing, my eyes adjusted and i could see her, her long hair pulled back into a ponytail, her lips red as ever. Her breasts were huge, ...nd always mystified me when ever i saw them. i do not know how big they are, as i would never dare to ask, but they were the biggest i had ever been privileged to touch. She wore a leather corset type mid piece that barley kept her breasts contained. i hoped she would take it off later and let those wonderful breasts hang free. The thought made. Kevin got up and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead. The hard part over, he grinned and squeezed Brittany's ass."Going to have some fun breaking that in," he said to himself as he slung the girl over his shoulder.Brittany woke with a start. Confused, she felt something over her lips preventing her from making any noise. She tried to take it off but her arms wouldn't move. Turning her head, Brittany noticed her arms were tied to her bed posts. She glanced down and noticed that her legs. If fact it was just funny enough, that I got the idea that I could get my wife to watch it. Lucky for me by then it had started to be shown in a few of the art houses as I don’t think I could have got her into the place where I went to see it (you know the kind, full of men with overcoats on). She was against it right from the start and I had to beg, plead, and drag her to go see it. You can imagine the shock on her face when the opening scene shows the star, Linda giving a man a blow-job.. ‘You are gorgeous, Melanie, I don’t want to do anything you don’t want to do, so if I start doing someone you don’t like, tell me and I’ll stop. I think we could be good together and I don’t want to do anything to ruin it.’ He says, as we both sit down on the couch together. I flip on some show I don’t even care about. I’m more interested in him. ‘Thank you.’ He puts his arm around my shoulders and squeezes me close. It feels so nice to have someone touch me. I wrap my arm around his waist.