She needed something to show off her nice tits so we bought a low cut, push up bra in one shop and a very low cut T-shirt, in another. To complete the... afternoon activities, she bought a couple of short skirts. She was very nervous about wearing these new clothes at a party a couple of nights later but she smiled at me, downed a couple of G&T's, then puts her coat on and off we went. She caused quite a stir with the guys with her exposed cleavage, but the guy's girlfriend's were less than happy. After a few seconds she was able to come up for air.“Blimey, that was a lot,” she said, before she dived back onto my cock to finish cleaning up and catching and the last bits of my cum that had escaped her.She finished cleaning up, knelt up and having licked her lips one last time, she came to me for a kiss. We both leaned forwards and our tongues danced around each other. Her massive breasts touching my chest as we got closer to each other. I reached in front of me and took them in my hands.. Fortunately, I recovered quickly after emptying my load into Tilly. While Tilly lay beside us, curled up and content beneath a sleeping bag, I took my wife slowly in the 'missionary' position. While I thrust into her, I told her over and over again that I loved her. I told her that I would always love her and that my heart would always be hers. I told her that I wanted to live out my days with her and that I wanted her to bear me more children. As our passions grew, I told her that my seed was. Parris moaned. Tank lifted himself with his arms and increased his rhythm. “Oh my god,” whined Parris.“You like dat dick,” checked Tank.“Hell yeah! You got some good muthafuckin’ dick, nigga!”“Dat pussy feel so good!”“Give it to me, daddy! Fuck me with that big dick.”“Oh shit! You takin’ it too! Git up on yo’ knees.”Parris raised up on all fours.“Look at dat phat ass,” Tank mused as he smacked Parris’ behind.“Ooh, daddy! I love it when you spank me! I’ve been a bad li’l faggot,” the bottom.