I’m the General Chancellor of the Commonwealth of Massachusetts University, also affectionately known as CMU by students and faculty alike. What mak...s CMU so damn special? It’s only the biggest private university in the continent of North America, with forty nine thousand students spread across campuses in the cities of Boston, Milton, Williamstown, Raynham, Hanson and Plymouth. I rule the entire school. And I run my house with an iron fist. Watch what happens. I’m at the Boston Campus of the. His hands were on her breasts, where he buried his face. He could do that easily at his height. She ran her fingers through his hair.He was unbuttoning the shirt. It was taking too long. He yanked the rest open as she gasped. He pushed her up to the wall and came at her again, burying his face into her pink lacy bra. She took the shirt off so it wouldn’t get wrinkled. A couple of the ripped buttons fell on the floor. She tried to hang the shirt up on the hook on the door but Tone was grabbing. My height is 5’6”.I have a curvy figure.I have big firm round boobs and attractive pink nipples and a huge curvy ass like a pornstar.My pussy is clean shaven and is of hot pink colour.My sex life quite awesome nowadays.My vital stats are 34D-26-34I’m very proud of my body and workout regularly.I love to show off my boobs by wearing deep neck tops which would show ample amount of cleavage.But this wasn’t always like this.In school and until this incident I was a very shy girl I didn’t have any. Replaying the scene again and again until my breathing betrays my thoughts, fast and deep again. Sensing the change, my husband mistakenly reads it as being directed towards him. He fumbles with my breasts, beginning his routine. From there he reaches between my legs, never quite finding the right spot, and when he does, never quite finding the right rhythm. I moan, faking orgasm, knowing that the appropriate responses help to end this farce more quickly. Tonight he is on top. As always, his.