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. Slowly you pull out, and thrust back in hard. You do this again, deeper. You drop deeper inside me, I can feel you touch inside my womb, your eyes widen with delight. You lean in away to drive in deeper, drilling every inch inside my pussy. You own me, as I fully submit to you. My legs up high and wide now, you begin to thrust faster. My moans increase with each passing thrust. Every so often my head falls back, looking towards the ceiling until you growl out for me to look at you. I comply. Then Dianna and I closed in on Anton. His lips closed on first my mouth, and then Dianna’s as I pulled his prick back out of his pants and put it in Dianna’s hand. She cooed approvingly. I dropped to my knees and helped Anton out of his shoes and socks; then lowered his trousers and boxers. He stood wearing only a tee shirt, with Dianna eating his face and stroking his stiff cock. I held her leg and slipped off first one of her shoes and then the other. Next I reached up under her skirt and. My question to myself was, "Did I want to be 'trouble' knowing I would almost certainly have to kill the two carrying guns? I would also have to do it without warning or one of them might get a shot off and hit me. I was still undecided but moving carefully toward the store. As much as I hated the thought, Morgan would have to die first. I had a feeling Tony was working. I was creeping up to the entrance when she stepped out and saw me. I had my pistol out and shot her before she could raise.