There was a knowing smirk on her face as she looked into the camera, her lips firmly locked around her nipple--half the size of Millie's, but still hu...e. Her other tit hung down almost to her navel. I looked at my wife. Her eyes were sparkling, her color high. "They want me to do that, Jeff! They want me to pose like that!" "Do you want to?" I asked. She turned red, and I saw her nipples suddenly spring out, fully hard and erect. She shivered and looked at me in mock fear, trying to look afraid. My hand worked its way to one of Angelina's ample breasts. This wasn't the first time, though we hadn't gone much further than a little feel here and there.This time Angelina pushed my hand away. I looked at her a little confused. She had never done that before. Angelina stood up. She reached behind her and pulled the zipper on the back of her dress down. She pushed the shoulder straps off and let her dress fall to the floor.Next she unclasped her bra and removed it. This was the first time I. Tiffany jerked forward, fucking Lulu's throat with her blood-engorged prick. Tiffany stomped the floor as she felt her prick turn to steel. An agitated groan came from her lips as she fucked her prick through the incredible vastness of Lulu's monstrous tits. Lulu's boobs sandwiched the entire length of Tiffany's rigid prick. Her balls brushed against her ribs and Lulu used her teeth, gnawing on the fat cockhead of her mammoth prick. Tiffany let Lulu take several long slurps and work on. Their lips met and Jim's mind was assaulted by the same strange feelings he had had the night before. Paul reached around Jim and pulled his small frame tightly to his. Jim felt his breasts pressed against Paul's broad chest, he felt his nipples start to tingle and become aroused again. His mind was saying no, but the strong wine together with his strange female body conspired to stop him putting up all but the feeblest of protests.All he could concentrate on was that here was a man and a woman.