Guy must have realized that was at least something that he could help with. I chuckled to myself as I watched him lean up and reach for Meg’s tight fitting tank top. He pulled it up over her head along with her black sports bra. Guy glanced in my direction for silent approval, knowing how grateful I was that he had freed the bride-to-be’s perky t**s. I thought Meg had some of the best boobs we had ever seen and my eyes got wide as they were now in full view.
Guy leaned over to Celeste - a young woman we had only said “hello” to a few times - and reached for her top as well. She stopped kissing Meg to help my hubby remove her shirt and bra. As he helped Celeste get topless, Meg reached her hand to his balls and gently gave them a squeeze and tickle. Sadly, as soon as Celeste’s breasts were
