Swish, the first stroke took me by surprise, and I yelled out and leapt up. It really stung. My breasts are firm and compact but everyone saw them swi...g around as I got up so quickly “You are not used to this are you, Angie?” said Auntie, “I’m giving you one extra stroke for getting up.” I bent back over the stool, aware that my breasts were just as firm as Rebecca’s if a bit smaller. Amazing what goes through your mind at odd times. I braced myself and was determined not to move again, but. Fishing? Nope, he's got to do laundry.Not only will this degrade him, but it will give you more free time. Take advantage of this and enjoy it! Go to the pool and relax, go out with your friends at night, go on dates with other men. You won't have to worry about the k**s anymore because your husband is watching them. And because you've forbidden him from buying that big ticket item he's been saving for, go shopping! There's plenty of money now, right? This the time to be a hotwife -- go for. “Do you like my titties?” She asked with a little grin.“Chaaya, i’ve died and gone to heaven. They are magnificent!” I said in all sincerity. Her breasts were big and beautiful with only a slight sag betraying their age. Her dark brown nipples were huge with elongated tips that stood proud of her aureoles by a good inch. My mouth fairly watered in anticipation of having them between my lips. I moved to touch them but Chaaya stopped me.“Is there something wrong?” I asked her. Oh no, is she. " He'd half expected that response, especially after what must have happened yesterday. There were at least two people behind the wall, someone covered him from a loophole while the other talked. Judging by the bullet holes in the wall, there must be sandbags back there as well, or they wouldn't still be using the same position."I'll trade for it, you have any canned milk? Or fruit? Juice?"There was murmuring behind the wall, and his hopes rose for a moment, but the man ordered him away again..