Mybreasts were very large by this time. I'm not sure but I'm guessing thatthey were a "C" or maybe a "D" cup. And they sagged down about six incheson ...y chest. My nipples are large and pink - and very sensitive (butthat's another story). After initially being very supportive, I thinkthat my parents are trying to pretend that I don't have a problem andthat everything is normal on the home front. The subject of my breasts isnever discussed and any of my clothes that they buy seem designed to. One just happens to be a cop that is $100,000 richer." I feel my anger seethe inside of my body and my fingers curl up into fists. "You don't want to do that, Grace. Think how mad Chandler would be if you punched me and got away. What would your punishment be? Besides, I still have more to collect from him. He owes me a piece of your hot little ass," Ben murmurs in my ear, making me scream in fear. I wiggle out of his arms and I scramble to my feet, running to the bus until my back is pressed. Tonight’s my last night in fact. I don’t know exactly what’s happening in there, and if some assholes wanna go in there and pay for an ass to grind on their junk then good for them. But I think you’d be better off calling it an early night.“I just found out my husband of 10 years has been cheating on me. With…a…woman! Well, two can play that game and I want to get face deep in some pussy tonight!”“Whoa, settle down. I’m sorry that happened to you. Far be it from me to judge another. He ran his fingers through my dark blond hair and grabbed me strongly (but not unpleasantly) for another passionate kiss. His hands caressed my back and found their way around until they were cupping my breasts. He pulled my bodice down a bit and gently pushed my breasts up and kissed the tops of them. His stiffening manhood pressed against me. He unlaced my bodice and found my nipples, first with his fingertips, then with his tongue. I was completely inflamed. I threw my head back and arched.