Her thirty four b cup tits never need a bra and she is blessed with a skin that tans a lovely brown. Her mousey brown hair is kept very blonde and is ...ut with bangs. Even when we where dating she flirted with all my friends. And I learned after we had been married a while that all of my closest buddies had sex with her while we where going steady. A typical week day may be one that when I get home from work I'll find my wife either cooking in only a short Rob or sunning by our pool topless. I. The warm water revitalising old bodies, we dried one another with the big fluffy towels she always left for me. Together we laughed perhaps with a tinge of embarrassment, and I left her to go find some dry clothes. Dressed I returned to my consulting room, where I found her dressed in a tidy blue suit she had fetched with her to go visiting and mopping up, I left her to her task and brewed a pot of coffee. Calling my erstwhile lover as soon as she had finished her task We sat in the lounge,. Things had changed his freshman year in college. He came back home for Thanksgiving break and Rhonda had grown up. She wasn’t his sister’s little friend anymore, she was a young woman, and looked it. She had grown a few inches taller, her skin had cleared up, her braces had come off, and she had a figure. More than just a figure, she had turned into a knockout! Jack couldn’t keep his eyes off her.Things got serious when he came home for Christmas. Rhonda was sporting a C cup, wearing short. I’d looked at her bouncing tits long enough; I grabbed them. I squeezed them and tweaked those nipples of hers. They were rock hard and very noticeably erect. “Squeeze my tits hard, Sonny!” I squeezed them harder.“Harder, Sonny! Pinch my nips and slap my titties!” So I did. I squeezed her tits hard, pinched her nipples mercilessly and then slapped her hooters. “Fuck, yes! Sonny! Yes! Again!” So I found myself squeezing the hell out of her big firm tits, pinching her nipples hard and slapping.