All concerned assets are on place with perfect shape and size. till my knowledge it was 32-28-34. Whenever I used to see here I used to feel like fuck...ng her from all side. She has perfect round shape boobs. Now let me tell you about how I used to know her. She was my class mate from my childhood and so we were good friends; we were neighbors too. In fact we were best friends. As I used to be very horny, I was having very bad intensions about her. I was madly wanted to fuck her but was a bit. ” Reaching around him, she grabbed his crotch.“Figures, fucking Brady boy special – motherfucking 5-inch cocktail wiener,” she hissed at him. She pulled his briefcase from him and tossed it up higher on the bank. “Fucking fag carrying a purse,” she reached around again and squashed his package. “Fucking like a rock you cracker fags get fear boners so easy. Get your pants off boy.”“No,” he barked out in defiance. The gun struck him across the back then again on the back of his head. He dropped. I was a junior and decided to pledge at fraternity. My pledge semester was filled with the normal pledge hazing. The kind of stuff every frat put pledges through in the early 80's. As I got more into the frat life I spent time with my big brother "Tom". He was about 6-2 stout guy and could put away some beer. Through the process I had met his girl friend Jeana who was 6' tall and had some great tits. In fact there were several trips to Amarillo with 4 or 5 of us stuffed into a car and I. Savannah took out her phone and checked to see if her husband had called. She had no messages on her phone.“My name is Anne. Who might you be?”“Savannah. Nice to meet you Anne.”“Are you married Savannah?”“Yes. He’s out of town. I thought I’d have a little fun.”Savannah and Anne were mingling and they each bought the other drinks. They were getting along really well. They danced on the dance floor with each other and were sharing stories. Savannah had shared with Anne that her husband didn’t.