Sorry, I got a bit carried away

I release her from the kiss, reach into her dress with both hands and cup her big tits with my hands. They feel big and firm, and I am squeezing them intensely.

I manage to lift one of her big tits out of her dress, then the other, so now Millie is standing there with both her tits out of her dress, her big tits pointing straight at me.

I am mesmerised by the sight of her big tits, and for a while I am just staring at them, then I reach out with both hands and start to fondle them.

Millie is just standing there, not resisting me, but with a bit of a weird look on her face. After about a minute of me fondling her tits and her staring at me the situation feels a bit awkward, so I feel I need to say something.

"Sorry, I got a bit carried away." I say.

Millie looks at me, then slaps me in the face.

"You're sorry?!" She screams. Then again: "You're sorry?!"

"What exactly made you think I wanted you to fuck me in the ass?" She shouts, a look of defiance in her eyes.

"Well, you seemed into it... " I try.

"Matt, anal is a very personal thing, so it was way to early in our relationship to do this. Plus, I don't mind it if a man has spent the whole night fucking me and I have cum multiple times if he finishes up by sticking it in my ass, but I don't like a man to just shove it up my ass like you did."

She puts her tits back in her dress, then continues:

"Look, I enjoyed it, but I feel confused. It is best if you go home now I think."

I say OK, try to kiss her as I leave, but she turns her head away.