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Jenna hadn't been expecting anything quite so classy. Arrange to meet up in a hotel with a couple that she met on the Internet and she expect to find herself in a fifthy dive that rents rooms by the hour. She certainly didn't expect some luxury palace, where an uniformed porter opens the cab door for her, then ushers her through into the reception hall. But the Hotel Ambassadore had genuine style. Jenna heard her high heels tippety-tapping their way across the marble floor, as she walked up to the receptionist and asked for Mr. and Mrs. Retriever's room. The receptionist was a young wolf male and he seemed to like something about Jenna. Maybe he could see the preceptious crack between her FF-cup breasts, made visible whenever the lapels upon her coat fell halfway open. " Room One," he said, pointing her over to the elevators. " One?" Jenna queried, since she had never been in the first room in a big hotel before, The place must have had over four hundred chambers, so there was something a little strange about being sent to Room One. " Room One, the receptionist confirmed, then her smiled at her, as she turned towards the elevator. Actually, it wasn't so much a smile, as a dirty, knowing leer. Like a lot of guys that see her FF-cup cleavage, she think that the receptionist thought that she was a two-bit hooker. She's not, though-no one has to pay to get their hands upon her prize possessions. The elderly elevator operator also a wolf gave her a sidways leer, as they traveled up the chute together right the way to the top of the building. Jeena had expected Room One to be on the very first floor, but it turned out it was a special penthouse apartment out into the hallway of the apartment. Mr. Retriever was already standing there waiting to greet her, obviously having been informed of her impending arrival by the receptionist downstairs. He wore a tux, complete witha black bowtie that had come undone and was just dangling around his neck. He held out his hand, as if he wanted her to shake it, but when Jenna placed her hand in his he lifted it up to his lips instead. " Delighted to meet you, " he said the he planted a kiss upon her fingers. " Same here," she replied, then she allowed her self to be led into the boudoir. It was dominated by a four-poster bed, which was strewn with rose petals, against the farthest wall. At the bedside was a champagne bucket, complete with ice and an open bottle of bubbly. Mr. Retriever poured Jenna a tall glass of fizz, then he asked her to call him Hunter, not Mr. Retriever. Jenna promised to do that, then she let him take her coat. He paused for a moment, admiring her tight dress, his eyes transfixed by the voluptous contours of her breast. " The look even better in the flesh," he murmured, then he hung her coat on a hanger. " Colleen is sure to love them," he added, thenhe called for Mrs. Retriever to hurry on in, so the fun could begin in earnset. Seconds later, Colleen entered, looking radiant in a clinging turqroise gown. It was sculpted at the top like a V-neck sweater, so it plunged down low to reveal her equally prodigious bosom. As she walked over to her and took her hand to shake it, Jenna found herself to resist taking a long look down her plunging neckline. Colleen's 40 Triple-D's were so full and firm and Jenna was instantly reminded why she had always been so depserate to have her's enlarged. Just looking at Colleen's was enough to transport her righ back to cheerleader practice... Back in high school, Jenna had been the prettist girl on the cheerleader team, bu at age fifteen, sixteen, seventeen, then eighteen, her tiny little tities had simplyrefused to grow. Puberty had done plenty to make her body attractive, but it had failed her where it mattered most. Jenna looked at how all the other girls on the team filled out the satin uniforms and curse the two tiny bumps that left her cheerleader outfit looking so empty by comparison. So when at age nineteen and twenty the bumps were still refusing to bulge, she decided that if the mountains wouldn't come to Jenna, then Jenna was just gonna have to go and get herself some mountains. It took three trips to the cosmetician to get her chest how she wanted it, but there's no doubt it was worth it. With her new toys, she was ready to take on the whole wide world. Everywhere she went she drew admiring glances. Tongues dangled out of mouths. Dicks got hard. In love with all the newfound attention, she put a few pictures of herself in a wet polka-dot bikini on a website of mammary maniacs. Two weeks later, She got an email from Hunter. It included a link to a swinger's site, where he and Colleen had placed an ad. This asked for a 'Big Busted Babe' who wanted to meet up for a 'very special night of fun.' Jenna clicked on the picture of Colleen and liked what she saw, so she mailed them back, arranged a date and subsequently received directions to the Hotel Ambassodore. And She wasn't disappointed with what she found there. Just as Hunter had complimented her by saying how her tits looked better in the flesh, so Jenna had to admit that Colleen looked even better than she had done in the photo on the swingers' site. Her all-natural cleavage have been much more than Jenna's own massive boobs. Jenna's were shaped like teardrops. Colleen's breasts seemed to be crying out to be fondled by a loving had. After greeting Colleen, she reached up and touched her mounds with one of her fingers. She drew a line around the lower arc of her left breast, then zeroed in on her nipple. Even though the material of the dress. Jenna could feel the nipple's prominent outline. As she troked it with her fingertips, Colleen leaned forward and began to kiss her lips. It was a slow, sensuous kiss at first, but it quickly developed into something much stronger. As thier tongues gradually came into play, Hunter seemed to sense that the show proper was about to get under way. He moved over where his wife and Jenna was kissing, then he took away Jenna's champagen glass. With her hands freed, she was able to undo the zipper at the back of Colleen's dress, then to let the sleeves fall down her arms. Underneath her flowing gown Colleen wore a laced corset. Her legs were clad in nylons held up with a thick lace garter bands. The tight-fitting corset forced her immaculate breast to stand fully to attention. They looked as pert, plump and perky as two ripe watermelons. Their lusty kiss came to a sudden end, as Jenna leaned further forward to taste the fruit. As her lips pressed against Colleen's succulent mounds, she wriggled her upper body, so that her nipples came peeping out of top of the corset. Jenna sucked in a full two inches of Colleen's perfect tigh titty Colleen's flesh felt so soft within Jenna's lips. But then Colleen didn't have silicone implants, like Jenna did. Not that Hunter seemed to object to her phony boobs. After watching her sucking for a time on his wife's massive mounds, he slid off his pants, moved up behind Jenna and reached around her body. Jenna continued to chew on Colleen's firm, rull breasts, as he cupped his hands beneath her tits, then squeezed his figerstips deep into her flesh. Liking what he felt, Hunter let go and tugged the straps of her dress down her arms. Pulling at the dress, he then wrestled it completely off her body. " You're quite a lady," he said to her, when he saw she was naked underneath. " Isn't she quite a lady,Colleen?" " She certainly is," replied Colleen. Then she pushed her breast even further onto Jenna's mouth. Colleen's nipple tickled the back of her throat, as she opened wide and consumed as much of her breast as she was physically able to . Having one breast so far between her lips meant that her other breast squashed right up against her cheek, Jenna took hold of its teat and twiddled it around, when she slobbered over the tit in her mouth. Hunter made Jenna part her thighs just a little, so that he could insert his cockhead into her cunt. In true doggie-style, Hunter slammed his penis at least eight inches of his foot long was inside her body. Her pussy muscles quivered as she felt her insides giving way, then a wave of sensations lit up her nipples when Hunter reached around and took a firm hold of her jugs. His left hand gripped her huge left breast, while two of his fingers started tweaking her fat right nipple. slowly, he then began to pump his tumescent dick in and out of her cunt. Such sensations she simply would not believe! Jenna would have yelled from the thrill of it all, but she had too much of Colleen's boob in her mouth to allow her to speak at all. " Fuck her!" Colleen shouted out urgently as she watched her husband taking her from behind. Colleen pulled her right tit out of her mouth and instantly swapped it for the other one. Her tongue ficked out, like a viper's tongue, as the fresh tit advanced between her lips. Jenna was determined to pleasure Colleen just as much as she knew how. Althoughshe loved the feel of the rock-hard cock slamming in and out of her pussy, it was the chance to play with Colleen's tits that had made Jenna want to meet up with the couple. It all went back to those cheerleading days, when she'd stared with so much envy at the bulbous jugs of all the other girls. How she'd longed for a pair of tits like they had! How she'd fantasized about how they would feel upone her body! Jenna wound up becoming totally obsessed with the idea, she simply had to know what a proper pair of breast was like to smell, to own, to touch, to kiss. Since she didn't have her own, the only way to find that out was via a seccession of all-girl encounters. Jenna liked them so much that, even once she'd got her own prize pair, she kept on hungering for the feel on a woman's breats in her mouth, in her hands, or pressing on her own. When Hunter's prick next pushed inside Jenna's sex, she spat out Colleen's orb and pressed her lips tight to her mouth. Instinctively, Hunter chose that moment to let fo her cleavage, letting her push her tits up against Colleen's Their nipples met, then as she put her arms real tight around Colleen's body, their bosoms squashed into one big blob of cleavage. Hunter looked over Jenna's shoulder and let out a whoop of delight when he saw the picture that made. He jerked his erection in and out of her snatch, then all at one his prickheadstarted thumping. The rapid pulsations in Hunter's knot sent a burst of jism sprurting out of his prick. They also triggered off some major activity inside Jenna's cunt, his throbbing knot caused so much titillation inside her that, within seconds of Hunter's orgasm, Jenna was eperiencing a climax of her own. " Suck my tits!" Jenna shouted out to Colleen, as her pussy began to flood with cum. As her climax intensified, she needed some feelings in her bosom that would match the feeling that were already making mayhem in her pussy. Rather than just suck of her titson the spot, Colleen waited for Hunter to withdraw from her cunt. When Hunter got free. They led Jenna over to the four-poster bed. She lay down on the petal-strewn sheets, then watched as Colleen climed up alongside her. Hunter then followed in hot pursuit, after which the husband and wife did a double act on her tits. He sucked on the left one and she sucked on the right one, while both of them placed a hand between her thighs. Jenna had left her legs a little apart, so it was easy for Colleen to poke a finger against her clit, while Hunter worked a finger in and out of her orifice. The vaginal and clitoral stimulation kept her feeling totally high on lust, while she savored the myraid feeling caused by the two mouths upon her breats. Jenna think that both Colleen and Hunter really liked how her breats hadn't vanished as soon as she'd lain down. Even with her being horizontal, she still gave plenty of vertical interest. Two massive mountains were waiting to be climbed and two wet tongues were busily making headway up the slopes. Jenna closed her eyes and just went with the feelings, as almost simultanously Hunter and Colleen came upon the areas just around her nipples. Hunter preferred to jump in hard with his lips, like he was trying to get in deep and figure out how much was the real her and how much was made up of silicone. But Colleen was gentler-she preferred to excite her with a mix of tongue and her saliva. It's hard to say which she like the most-Hunter's aggressive, masculine approach or Colleen's tender, feminine licks? But frankly who cared? It just felt good to know that her tits could cause so much excitment. Reaching down, Jenna took in turns to test the effect her ehanced cleavage was having upon the married couple. Hunter's prick was almost back to full stiffness, Whiile Colleen's cunt was totally awach with sticky fluid. " Sit on my face," Jenna suggested to Colleen, wanting to taste those juices and to make her cum. Somewhat reluctantly, Colleen quit licking her nipple. Now she squatted over her face, so Jenna could push her tongue against her vagina. Hunter pulled away just to watch for a second, so Colleen took the opportunity to take one of her nipples inside her body.She lowered her pussy down towards her jug, took the nipple in betweenher lips, then tightened her muscles, so that her cunt gave her a gentle nip. It was a blissful moment for both of them, but what came next turned out to ve even better. As Colleen moved her pussy back to her mouth, Hunter straddled her body about level with her bellbotton. He looked up at his wife, who was squirming around with pleasure, as she teased her pussy with her tongue and lips. While smiling back at her husband, Colleen then leaned forward, grabbd her oversized curves and tugged them a little way apart. Hunter then shuffled forward and pressed his cock into the crack between her mounds. Once his cock was where they wanted it to be, Colleen enfolded Jenna's breasts around her husband's bloated prick. Swinging his pelvis back and forward, Hunter bagan to slide his erection in and out of her deep fleshy crevice. And to ensure that the orifice was tight enough to satisfy him, Colleen kept her hands fixed firmly around her jugs. There was plenty of cuntjuice on Hunter's dick, so it didn't matter how tightly Colleen squeezed her hands. Even when she really dug her fingers in to her flesh, Hunter was easily able to power his erection in and out of her silicone valley. As Hunter't thick cock rammed in and out of Jenna's jugs, she reveled in the way that his thrusting made her cleavage wobble. Colleen seemed to like it, too, as her jugs were trembling enticingly within her grasp. Her fingers were splayed out right across the span of her mounds, but not for too much longer. Jenna's tongue had brought her right to the verge of orgasm and, as her pussy began to pump out the cum, her body jolted forward and her tits came busting loose. Without missing a beat, Jenna grabbed hold of her titties and formed them back into and orifice for Hunter to fuck. He continued to power his dick in and out of her mounds, while kissing Colleen upon the lips. As the married couple embraced, Colleen's orgasmic pussy kept on wetting her face with its sticky, tangy liquid. She lapped up the cream like a hungry kitten, then watched as Colleen slid off her body. " Make those jugs wobble!" she shouted at Hunter, then she slapped his ass, like she wanted him to fuck her harder. Next, she pressed her hand between Jenna's thighs and began to prod her clitty with a fingertip. After that, the feelings were almost unbearable, since her two most sensitive areas were both receiving plenty of action. Her clit was being stimulated with the kind of precision only another woman cold give, while her mammoth boobs were being listily penetrated by the biggest dick she had ever seen in her life. Little wonder, then, she finally turned into the big-busted cheerleader that she had always dreamed of being. Without Colleen's tits in her mouth or her cunt on her lips, Jenna was finally free to scream and yell and shout and holler how much she was loving what was happening to her. Her nipples throbbed and her clit convulsed, as a jumble of words and ecstatic moans came pouring out of her lips. Jenna as totally overwhelmed with lust and it soon became clear that she wasn't the only one feeling that way. Just a few thrusts later her bosom detected the beginning of Hunter's second orgasm. It started with a series of throbs in his knot that echoed throughout her cleavage, then climaxed with a jet of juices bursting out all over her jugs. As she felt his semen splattering against her mounds, she let her titties come apart, then she smeared the spunk all over her flesh. Hunter then leaned forward and took one of her nipples between his lips. As he sucked the juicy tip. Colleen's finger teased Jenna's clitoris to the very extremes of sexual pleasure. Her second climax was long and loud. It began in her clit, but quickly spread up through her belly and then both of her jugs and into her nipples, too. It felt like a tingle, but much more than that, as if the tingle had been produced by some kind of electric shock. It made the whole of her body shiver with contentment. Sensing her happiness, Colleen and Hunter began to plant tender kisses all over her body, not stopping until her orgasm had completely faded away. " Thanks so much," said Colleen, immediately jumping up to her feet and then standing over her in her white corset, stockings, and garters. " Yeah, thanks," said Hunter, then he gave Jenna a kiss on the lips. " Thanks for making our wedding nigt such a special occasion." " When a couple have been together for five years before marrying." Colleen went on, " It's hard to find a way to make the honeymoon night quite as special as it should be." " I mean, we're hardly virgins," Hunter explained, then both of them started to giggle. " But having you here to spice things up maed it seem kind of like the first time again." " Yeah, definitely!" agreed Colleen, then she picked up the bottle of champagne that they'd been drinking before the fun had begun. With their glasses full of fizz, they raised a toast to a long and happy marriage. Both Mr. and Mrs. Retriever then gave Jenna a final kiss before she got back in the elevator. The elevator operator and the receptionist both leered a lot as they watched her leave the Hotel Ambassadore. But then again, she guess it must have been weird for them seeing a busty young Husky woman going in and out of the honeymoon suite. Probably they still thought Jenna as a wretched two-bit hooker, although she knew the truth of what she had done-she'd helped to make sure that the Retriever's wedding day was the happiest day ( and night) of their lives... THE END