Dean rolled over to position himself on the bottom while Bryana sat on his stomach. He immediately put his arm around his wife, tried to unzip it but struggled until he split the dress and...
Brett
The dress is torn. Dean immediately pulled the dress up to his stomach, allowing him to see Bryana's breasts right in front of his face. He immediately kisses, squeezes, and even sucks but be careful because he does not want the milk to come out and will reduce the milk ration for their baby at home.
Bryana flabbergasted with her mouth slightly open looking at Dean "You ripped my dress!"
Dean smirked and said, "I'll buy a better one."
Bryana sighed in resignation and looked down at Dean who was playing her chest wildly. "Ehmm don't take your son's milk!"
"No, I won't!" Dean confirmed then rolled over to position Bryana under and then pulled her dress off leaving her tight black lacy underwear. "Ugh....so sexy!"
