Her breasts seemed enormous to me like watermelons and as she lay there on her back they had travelled towards her armpits. My nipples, as you can see... in the photographs are small and pink but very sensitive to temperature and as I had just discovered to touch. Her nipples were big and brown with huge aureole, they were also relatively unresponsive as I was to find out. I later noticed she had a pink line under her breasts, a crease that sometimes gave her trouble becoming sore on occasion. She. It was a totally transparent single piece wear which starts from the top of my breast showing the entire cleavage and ending just below the private. This dress match with the lingerie he bought and few other stuff.He first wore me the lingerie and asked me to wear that dress as soon as we complete the pooja.He bought a new naval ring which glows bright and did it in the already pierced hole in my naval button. He carefully did my red lipstick, mascara and few touch ups after which I wore that. Nate’s eyes were wide, probably the first time he’d seen his wife kissing another guy. I knew the feeling.Then Connor turned toward my wife. Their kiss was anything but stiff. Both knew what they wanted and were taking it, tongues traveling, lips working. My body was shivering, watching this, knowing where it would lead before the night was over, where I knew damned well that Karen wanted it to lead. I heard the timer. No idea who had set it. They backed away from each other, lust in both sets. This time the cane landing caused the brunette to stumble forward a little and she seemed to be having trouble catching her breath as no noise came out of her but her back was heaving. She recovered and just as she did another hit caught her. Dave could see that the cane marks were evenly spaced, and went from the top of that perfectly shaped arse to the crease where the legs met it. Red and raw marks. When the blonde hit again he could see the skin on the brunettes arse ripple, not from the.