I paused. “Let me show you something you wanna see but you gotta do something for me too.” I said. Ben looked surprised. He was aroused, I saw his... bulging pants. I didn’t let him answer. I raised my blouse. I wasn’t wearing a bra. He was all eyes staring at me. “You can touch them, kiss them if you want.” I told him in a whisper. He was motionless for several seconds, then he stretched his hand and touched my boob. I made a step forwards and he grasped my other boob too. I was fondling his. Was surprised to see how well the dress had embraced me. Since it was a stretchable dress, the breast was really well outlined and because of the corset, my waistline was looking really hot too.I turned around to check out my backside and since I have naturally buffed up butts, they made my backside look super-hot. My cock was oozing out pre cum while I was looking at myself. I would have fucked myself any day the way I was looking in that dress. I was not able to hold anymore and I took out my. Never had this feeling before. I love your large penis so much. I want to fuck you every day…”At that moment she cried “i love you” into his ear, as she felt him ram his swollen, throbbing cockhead to a halt, opening up her cervix, and she felt his huge, powerful, meaty organ shoot a hot stream of his semen directly into her fertile womb.I was devastated. I know this was a kind of fantasy for me too but the reality was so hard to take. I was still turned on but just as stunned by what I had. And yes, she was there to see me do it. I guess she didn’t trust me not to run away.I gave her a look when I saw the shortened version of that element of my wardrobe. “I had it done. Don’t get mad, but I measured you while you were sleeping. It had to be done, so I did it,” she said.“Thanks,” I said, “that was nice of you.” I know my look had to have been ultimately sad; she didn’t comment.****It was late afternoon when we arrived at the house. Rebecca greeted me, kinda formally which was nice.