" No," Matt responded, "I don't mean your nipples, I mean your breasts."I got out of bed, walked over to the mirror hanging over the dresser inMatt's ...edroom and carefully examined myself. I knew that my chest areahad felt a little different lately - like maybe there was a little moreweight bouncing around "up there" when Matt played with me, but I reallyhadn't paid much attention to how my chest looked. As I examined myselfI realized that I'd developed breasts - not huge ones or anything,. He looked like he was shaking. “Are you okay, Sir? We already checked and tested, she is disease free and...” I trailed off as I watched him, he looked angry and I couldn’t tell if he was messing with me.“Get on your knees.” I complied as he stood from the bed and walked over. “You lied to me.” I knew better than to talk back, but I stared him in the eye. He reached down and grabbed my neck, holding me as if to choke me with one hand and pulling down his pants with the other. He pulled my head. Then they went near our cupboard, but Shrey selected the sexy pair of bra and panties.Then we wear panties, while we ws putting panty on one leg he sat on the cloth and kissing the cunt lip. There were few drops of water he sucked them. They are behaving like honeymoon couple. Then he put on bra and came behind her and to hock it. before hocking he pressed boobs 1st gently the bit hard and kissed her neck. And also selling her hair. After hocking she turned and hugged Shrey and passionately. Sometimes I have a shitty day down at the office I go to this little bar at the end of town for a drink and a look-around where farm-hand and roughnecked guys are looking for some slag to shag and pump a load into roughly, that sort of sex is what I crave for good orgasms, all the lovey-dovey stuff I let my husband do before falling asleep, besides as II prefer bare-backing fucking and I don't swallow the pill, I need a fallback coo-coo for any c***dren that might come if my eggs crack and I.