How I became a slut I met my future husband, I was 16 him 19 the first weeks of our meeting was normal little flirt etc ... After my future husband started to be more insistent sexually He asks me no longer wearing panties and bras.at 16 I didn't want to do that at all but I was in love with him I ended up giving in and after a while I found it very pleasant and exciting Then he made me wear very daring clothes, microphone transparent blouse skirts etc. You could see my chest and I could barely bend over because my buttocks and my pussy were visible to everyone,After 4 months together I felt myself becoming a slut Even and especially in front of these friends he took great pleasure in discovering my ass or showing my breasts Of course these friends approved of that .. to be exhibited in this way began to please me more and more and I did it with myself without him asking me I got into the habit of dressing like a slut I felt real pleasure One Saturday at the village festival, we were at the ball I dressed in a micro skirt and a t-shirt that barely covered my breasts it was so short (I had to transform it so that it barely covers my breasts) I realized that I looked small bitch, everybody was looking at meEven my future mother-in-law made me think I should dress better.My stepfather told him leave they are young, it made me smile and he winked at me I smiled at him well on the evening was well watered and finally we decided to go drink the last in the house of my future parents-in-law (parents were still at the village ball) As soon as they arrived at these parents' place, one of these friends came to pick him up to help a friend wh ...

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