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I Bestiality chat stepped back and looked at her, smiling. She smiled. Those tits. Jenny's indeed were now the same size, but it was just...the 'something' Sandra had. So pendulous, so monstrous. The description 'breasts' with all the connotations of weight, excess and something almost masculine in presence had never been more apt. No matter. Enough. I directed her to sit on a nearby table, some four foot wide. She complied, looking up at me for further instructions. I then reached down, pulling the stretchy pink material of her dress down, until it clung to the tops of her nipples. I stood back, observed, and frowned. I walked back and collected my bag, and brought it forward, next to us.
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Knowing that she would get very alarmed now, I quickly reached into may bag for one last implement of restraint, then hopped back on the table behind her. I reached forward, kissed her ear, and murmured 'Last touch...you look great!' I then pushed a ball quickly and simply into her mouth, and while she squealed in protest, affixed it securely behind her head, making sure it caught none of her beautiful hair. Then, quite flushed with all the effort, I hopped off, casually straightening my tie, brushing dust off my trousers, and stood in front of her.
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'Bye Sandra.' She struggled and squealed, the heavy table anchoring her completely...the perfect picture! -------------- Some weeks later, Jenny and I were enjoying our honeymoon, driving to a seaside resort. The flight and scenery had been perfect, the sex unbelievable. I already had made more than adequate contacts for our new career, and the advances for Jenny's five year film contract had come through...just fabulous. But in the back of my mind, another film played...I chuckled as I drove. Jenny looked at me sweetly, her almost-non-existent pencilled eyebrows raised.
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I placed the camera on the opening between the two rooms, and crouched to focus it, and to frame the scene to best advantage...there. I then set it running, partially closed the small door...no-one would know, if all went to plan. Then, straightening my outfit, I'd rushed off to meet Jenny, and to meet the confused reaction of our guests, hoping that Jenny would have explained that it was all a massive surprise orchestrated by Sandra, that Jenny and I were to tie the knot all along. And as for those other knots...?