Her huge breast were the first thing men paid attention to when they saw her. She would tell them "My eyes are up here!" She was very conscious of her...breast though. A real prim and proper wife/lady. But Sally was a real nympho goddess in the bedroom though. Besides loving to ride on top of my cock she would insist I suck her breast and I would, that always made her crazy. She would lean back literally shaking while she climaxed. We would have sex 3 to 4 times a week. I'd always finish her off. ‘Hell, you might be lucky. Like I said, she sounds like a decent gal, and she may even be pretty. No way to tell on the phone. Lord knows there’s not many cute single gals around here.’ ‘Yeah, not since you grabbed up the last one!’ ‘Hell, son, that was twenty-seven years ago come next June. Which reminds me, Sharon said to tell you to come over to supper Sunday. She thinks you’re looking too thin again from eating your own cooking.’ Sharon may have been a bit plump and answered to ‘mom’ when I. It wasn’t very long before Reshmi got into other relationships. She asked the richest boy of her school to come into a corner and kissed him while flashing her tits, and they were together after that for some time.The longest my wife was single after that was for one month when she had gone on a vacation with her parents, but there also, she fucked some hotel staff.So and so, my wife met me and we have been together ever since. Her past didn’t matter much to me as long as she didn’t recall it.. As I said earlier, we lived in a property on Mum and Dad’s land. It had been a fair sized farm at one time, but over the years bits had been sold off to pay death duties and so on. The cottage stood on the small patch of land which we had retained around the family house. Harry and Georgie, as the kids were known, had plenty of room to roam, and Mum and Dad had ponies for them both in the stables. Diane was an accomplished horsewoman and since I had been brought up with my own pony we would.