" "You were a prude." "Yes I was, but now I'm a slut. Michael, I love being a slut. I love dressing like a slut. I used to be ashamed of my body; now ...'m proud of it. I love having big tits and I love showing them off." Jeanne paused for a moment and then she said, "If it bothers you, I can change. I brought two bras with me and I have a blouse that buttons up the front. If you want me to do it, I'll put it on and button it all the way up to my neck." Shaking my head, I said, "No, I think you. This only made things worse at school for Brock. The boys egged their trailer, put bags of fresh dog shit in their mailbox, destroyed their mailbox, toilet papered their house, and beat Brock up every time they could.In addition, the rumors about Brock playing with himself had made him a pariah at school. Even the other nerdy kids wanted nothing to do with him.Melanie went back to the school and involved the police resource officer to file a complaint.The school resource officer was dealing. I assumed that he would put his dick in her ass but instead he managed to get it into her still stretched pussy along with my dick. It was very strange sensation feeling my dick being squeezed and rubbed while it was inside my wife's very hot pussy. She was in ecstasy, her pussy easily accommodating both of our cocks at the same time, one going in and the other going out. I think that the mental aspect of having 2 dicks stuffing her cunt at the same time suddenly hit her and she began to come. Where the hell, he wondered, had Lacey grown such fantastic, melon-sized boobs? She lay on her back, her face turned to the other side, and so her magnificent breasts seemed thrust in the air, lifting high with each deep breath she took. The nipples were enormous, with fat brown aureoles, and he felt suddenly tempted to reach out, see if the crinkled little nubs would feel rough beneath his palms. Then he stopped short. The last thing in the world, he knew, was to even be standing there, gazing.