He would spend three or four mornings a week in the business office but the rest of the time he was with his cattle.During elementary school and part ...f high school I was an average, skinny kid with big hands and feet. In the summer between my sophomore and junior year I got a growth spurt and grew like a weed. Like Wayne's character "Sheriff John T. Chance" I grew to 6' 4'' and now at 26 have the big body at 230 pounds to go with my height.Dad is about an inch shorter than me and Mom was very. I was fucking her with long, deliberate strokes...starting at my head and sinking all of my cock into her and pushing right up to my balls...then back again. Every time my cock would slide all the way in, her ass would bounce...which made me fuck her harder...watching her ass wiggle and bounce to the rhythm of my hard dick fucking her. I grabbed her arms and held them behind her back while I started to fuck her harder and harder. She began to moan in time with my fucking as I pulled her into. We bid other friends goodnight and went towards our room. Khushika was still afraid and was holding my arm tightly. Her boobs were pressing hard against the elbow.We entered the room, and as soon as I closed the door behind me, there was a loud thunder and Khushika hugged me tightly. I tried to assure her everything was fine, but she just won’t believe. She told me, “Raaj, please sleep closer to me tonight, I’m afraid”. I was in seventh heavens. We went straight to bed and did not even bother. I’m a boob man, and always have been, but no man could walk past her and not drink in the sight of those perfect Ds. I do mean perfect, too. They’re that exact, average D that lets her buy bras from any maker and not worry about them fitting.Despite their size, they’re nice rounded teardrops. Until the first time I got my hands – and mouth – on them, I would have sworn they were surgically enhanced. They look so good, it’s hard to believe they’re real. Seeing may not be believing, but.