One day he whispered to me, "Ophelia my love! Yourbreasts are absolutely perfect as they are now, and I wish they stayedlike that forever. But I know ...you want them bigger, much bigger, becauseyou want to feel like a real woman. Remember, however, that you are mywoman, and that I will love you no matter how big your breasts are." Icried again at his words, because they were so tender (as he pronouncedthem, his hands were caressing and tickling my Seal). But he was right. Asa BBW, I demanded huge. Your mouth is all over her melons as you lick and bit her flesh. She kisses you again before she begins her wild dance and soon has an orgasm above your cock. How long has it been? A few weeks or perhaps months since your wife have become a complete animal in bed. She is moving her pussy again with much talent trying to make you cum. You stare down at her tits and see an array of red blotches. You start to wonder and say to yourself. Did I do all that in such a short time? You don't really care. As she was drying her hair, the door opened, and Steve walked in, naked and ready to shower, and stopped immediately he saw that the bathroom was occupied. She took in the sight of him, her eyes going straight to his crotch and his long thick cock, dangling limply from a mass of curly greying brown hair. Oh, Mary, oh I am sorry”, was all he said before turning and fleeing back to his room. Mary was unable to speak, and quickly finished her hair, knocking on his door as she went back to her room. I moaned underneath of him. He picked his pace up, beginning to stroke me a little faster. I was so aroused, feeling every inch of his manhood inside of me- deep against my cervix. Never had I felt so…full. I clutched hard at his back as he began thrusting harder and faster. We kissed and both quickly became breathless. My fingernails were digging hard into his back as he pounded into me. It felt amazing, so much better than my husband, who was unfortunately the only other man I’d been with. We.