I don’t consider myself particularly attractive. In fact, I’ve always been self conscious of my looks. But I have a large chest; so all that surpr...ised when I caught Matt, a shy, socially awkward senior was staring down my top. “What’s the answer, Matt? Matt? MATT!”He looked at me guiltily. “Sorry. What?”“Are you distracted by the view?”Matt just blushed. I don’t know what I was thinking, but the next words out of my mouth were “Would you like a better look?” and I undid the top button on my. ‘Oh fuck’ I thought my eyes latching onto the full, exposed globe of her small, pert breast down her school blouse that I noted was rather wrinkled. For some reason the wrinkles registered with me almost as much as Kelly’s bare tits and nipples did. Although Phillipa, my wife and Kelly’s mother, and I were slowly but gradually drifting apart and she was out most nights probably being shagged by some young buck, she was a great homemaker and it was not like her to send our daughter to school. He found some resistance at the very beginning; so he pulled his cock back and then he reinserted it slowly and a little deeper. My sweet wife arched her back with every thrust, reaching up with her hands to claw at the dark chest. He pulled off his shirt, exposing his massive torso, as he continued to squeeze his huge black serpent into Ana’s tiny hole. She was feeling pain and pleasure at the same time, I could see that…Though the tears streamed down her face, Anita reached down to hold his. On Thursday afternoon we played a mini-game of freshman football. A couple of guys on the opposing team got up slowly after I hit them. Mr. Borden just smiled.I even got a chance to carry the ball. The play was supposed to go between the Center our Right Guard but at the last minute I changed the play. "We're coming right at you Bertram the Third," I yelled, looking directly at Russell who was playing defensive end. I knew he hated to be reminded that his name was derived from two generations.