Just one or two seconds is all it took to change my life forever.My wife is what some might call pleasingly plump. At five feet, one hundred and twent...-five pounds (a good bit of it stuffed into her 34C bra) she is a voluptuous bombshell. Add long black hair that hangs down to her ass and legs that just cry out "fuck me" when she wears heels and you have a walking wet dream. She's always hot, ready and willing to fuck and it is usually all I can do to keep up with her.I work for a large. "I've got to have some of these!"Now I was shocked! "What? Don's not going to give you nude photographs of Louise!"Don laughed, and Tad blushed. "No, no, of course not," Tad said, finally. "I mean, I've already memorized them, Louise -- Jesus, they are so hot!... But Don's not going to give me any copies! No, Baby!... I meant pictures of you! Wonderful, incredible, sexy pictures -- like these -- of you!" So, in thirty minutes together down in the basement, you two have cooked this all up," I. "I want you, lover. I want you in my mouth, in my ass." His hand reachedup, and his fingers traced it delicately. "I want to suck it," he closedhis eyes, and that Vinnie in his had was standing there, the dildostanding out from his crotch. "Please, let me suck it," he leanedforward, kissing the tip, hands moving on it as if it could bemasturbated. "Please."Lick it. Lick it like you mean it. Vinnie demanded.He leaned forward, lips open, tongue sliding along it from glans to root.His hand held it. Not with my boobs. Everybody will want to date me. There will be too much temptation. I don’t tell that to my boyfriend though. I just laugh when he brings up the topic. We still have a few more months of school left.I’ve always been very popular and more so when my breasts just keep growing. I do think that they’ve reached full size now. I think I have the body of a stripper. I bet I could make a lot of money dancing someday. Although, that’s not something I’d want to do. If somebody offered.