Most of her men teachers like to keep Casey at the front of their classes to enjoy looking at her voluptuous body. She isn’t a cock tease because s...he always puts out. These are the rumors that have been circulating around the school.Men drool over Casey’s breasts. They’re much bigger than your typical teenage girl. Casey finds her breast milk situation weird and strange. It’s very hard to explain to her friends. She’s got to keep breast pads in her bras so that her milk doesn’t leak. . " I love you too, sis."My eyes widened, and my head went back somewhat too. A few seconds later, he came back to me and cuddled with me again."Did you two just kiss each other, twice?"He swallowed. "Yes, we're just a little affectionate. We've always have been close." Okay."I smirked somewhat as they began going back and forth again.My left side was to him, so I nonchalantly moved my right hand towards my panties. 'And my slit is drenched.'After another half hour where I couldn't get a word in. I think Bobby Fisher left it in my room." said Denise with the usual lethargy that accompanied anything that wasn't drama, seducing hunky boys, or getting double-teamed after too many shots of fireball. "How do I look?" She turned to Claire for critique, but she really wanted affirmation that she slayed... and she did slay, but at times it was overbearing. Denise would turn any eye at the party on a regular day, but in those booty shorts and fishnet leggings the guys would be cross-eyed staring. Begin stroking yourself when you hear the front door open.” And then she hung up. A strange feeling came over her, not one of power, but one of seduction. Yes, that was it; she was going to seduce him rather than humiliate him as his wife had done the last time she had been with him. She showered and washed her hair and then brushed it until her long black tresses hung softly down over her shoulders. She then ate a small sandwich as she painted her nails. She dressed in another white blouse.