The next morning we did our normal thing cleanup & things about 11 went on the net & went to M&S to find her new bra for my wife but we find we could ...not go in store get her to be fitted for new bar, we check out how to measure for new bra when we did it came out as the same as before 40G, so we went through it again but used one thing different & came out has 42GG so we printed it off all the info. About 2 days later we went back on M&S to have look of bras which ones my wife like to have we. He was nude, male, and pierced through his nipples and with two gold hoop rings through his foreskin of his penis. His body hair had been lasered off and he spoke not a word, just using hand signals to tell me where I was to go and which chair I was to sit in.DR. Walsh entered the sitting room at seven p.m. and had two adult males with her. "Greta, these gentlemen shall be dining with us. Upon completion of dinner we will have a continued chat in this room over brandy, but I do wish for you to. "Oh yeah," she said after pulling the bulbous head from her mouth, "it's exactly like Jack's!"She put the spit lubed head to her juicy pussy and, using both hands on the thick shaft, tried to pull it into herself. I glanced over as often as possible to watch her work it in. She was struggling, not being able to take much more than the big knob."Silly slut," I told her, "You've got a big bottle of lube in the bag. Juice that big fucker up!" Oh, yeah, thanks," she said and immediately drenched. I thrust one.I thrust twice.I thrust a third time, I feel her tense one last time, then I can fell little squirts from inside her pussy, I can feel the juices popping out and running out, leaving the bench wet. Uh-uh-huh-uh she moans, "Oh my God" she utters once or twice, recovering from her earth quaking climax. "How as that?" I ask, looking down at her closed eye lids, "Great." she says in a sigh, her eyes sluttering open, our retinas meeting each other. "Ready for another go?" I ask, not.