She let her leg come back down and then climbed up onto the desk itself until she had reached a standing position. She unbuttoned her blouse slowly as...she gazed down at him, revealing a bosom that was barely contained by her double D bra. She cupped her hands beneath each of her breats and pushed them together. ‘Or are you a tit man?’ she continued. ‘If you can fuck it, I like it.’ he replied, trying to control himself but unable to stop devouring her with his eyes. Then she unlatched her skirt. Oh God Tim, I screamed, I need you to use me like a whore for your cock! I screamed again as I reached another orgasm that resulted in Tim getting a pussy juice shower all over his face. Fuck me Tim, I yelled out to him. Will you please fuck me like the whore that I am! I called out to him through the dream induced utopia my brain was now riding in. I want to feel that big cock of yours fucking me until you fuck me silly with your cock. Tim moved up my body and then rose up and aimed that. Once we started dating, I quit going out with anyone else. I had many chances but I didn't want anyone but Rob.I know he was worried about my past but I was just a woman exploring her life. I knew I could settle down with the right man and Rob was that man. We got married and within a few years our daughters were born. They made us a total family. We did everything together. It seemed that we had the perfect life. I do have to admit that I wondered about other men. I flirted a little, like most. Then I observe from my room, all the boys and girls playing very closely. All boys seeing boobs of girls, but girls are not say any thing, and play with those boys. When I see that I don’t know what can I do now, and I think may be I do wrong. In the night in my room our room meats asked, why you go away from that place, then I say this matter. Then they said why you feel shy, if you do like this all boys teasing you, so you’re also friendly with us, then no problem. In the starting we are also.