My athleticism and my good genes had allowed me to grow up as one of the popular girls at school, since I had filled out early in life, as had my gran...mother and mother. The attention from being an attractive and very, curvaceous, fit girl made my struggles even more difficult. I didn’t want to end up like my mom, getting pregnant by lots of different men and giving birth to 13 c***dren before she turned 38 years old, so I got on birth control early. Even though I knew abstinence would have. He was still wet and just went to grab me and kissed me. I felt his wet cock against my stomach. Then he strips me and threw me to his big bed. He hugged me. Then he held me down to his cock and let me suck his cock. I opened my mouth and started gobbling up his big cock. “Hmmm,, yeah!! Suck it you horny young man” Kurt told me.I tasted every inch of his yummy cock.“Ahhhhh….” He groaned hard.I tried to bite his dickhead.“Uh!” he screamed. “Yeah, you still starving young boy? Eat that! Hmmm,,”. Ek do hafto k baad phir me b unko dekh k smile karta tha aur exercise karta tha. Mere itne muscles and all nai hai ha bt m quite fit. Bhabhi hamesha ghar pe gown me hi hoti thi. Ek din mein exercise karne aaya toh as usual bhabhi kitchen me thi.Unhone mujhe dekh k smile kiya in return meine b smile kiya aur thoda gaur se dekhne pr meine dekha ki unke gown k upar k do button khule the jiske karan unka clevage bohot clearly dikh raha tha. uss din mera toh dhyaan exercise me laga hi nai aur me. “Liquid courage and liquid gold in a glass. Macallan single malt scotch. I swore I would not share it, but today I will break my rule, just for you. Agnes and I purchased it years ago while doing a tour of Scotch Distilleries.”“John, you sure about what you’re doing?”“Absolutely, Darcy. I know that my life is tied to Agnes, and I want her to be more than my slut. I want her to be my wife. I realize she will be my slut always. However, she should have more than just that designation. I am proud.