My ex-girlfriend was foxy

Hello hello. No more beating around the bush, I'll start. My girl is a brunette, I mean, she's got dark hair. She's 1.55 meters tall and has big breasts. Not that big, but among her friends, she's the one with the biggest ones and I don't know the measurements, but I can grab one of hers like a big hamburger. One night we were being sincere and telling each other about our pasts, and she told me that: When she was in secondary school at 14 years old, her breasts grew and she realized that men would stare at them because they were big for her age. She saw how men would get motivated to talk to her because of her big breasts and says it started bringing her benefits like going to parties, hanging out with prep people, having them buy her clothes... In those party nights with prep guys, she met a guy older than her, almost 30 years old when she was about to turn 15. With him, she lost her virginity and it was the first time she had oral sex in her life. I'll skip some information that's not relevant and continue saying that this guy cheated on her several times. They ended the relationship and later she went out with another older guy, almost the same age as the other one, 30 years old. At that time, according to what she tells me, she had already learned that men are good at putting their horns up, so she decided that before they put theirs up on her, she would be the first to take care of it. She took advantage of the guy buying her clothes and choosing the most revealing ones: blouses, tops, and dresses very open at the chest, showing more of the nipple area, covering just a little bit of the areola. With these exhibitionist clothes, they invited her to more secondary school parties where she met various people who later invited her to walk around. She was younger, 18 to 22 years old. She mentions that one time she wore a very revealing top and that between her and another guy, they played a game of slapping hands and so her breasts would bounce back. That she noticed how the guy wouldn't stop looking at her breasts and on one occasion the guy said: -I like what I see-, and then she started to bounce up and down like when you're desperate for something to rebound more and asked the boy: -and do you like it better this way? (Damn mora, so foxy that was!!) That she started to get excited and very consciously, in a movement of hand play, moved her own hand aside and the boy's hand continued to touch one of her breasts... On another occasion, she comments that as she went to many parties, in all of them she ended up kissing with one, two, or even three different people on the same night. That although it was a few times, some did take her to hotels (guys 25 years old!!!) And if it didn't make it to the hotel, they would do it in their cars. She says that sometimes she provoked breakups because she kissed at parties when the girlfriends of theirs were there and that gave her pride and satisfaction for feeling desired. (Uff and dedeada) My slutty girlfriend comments that her friends already knew that my girlfriend was a slut who screwed guys from everywhere, and that sometimes her friends invited her to meet their friends, and then when she went home with her friends, it was to screw the guys and not to socialize with them. Then, on one of those invitations, she's in the car with three guys, the interested one being the one who was driving, and at that meeting she also brought a bra, noticing how they would turn around to look at her breasts every now and then and it didn't matter to her. Since she didn't know any of them, they introduced themselves and gave each of the three boys a little peck on the lips. She says that if only she screwed the interested one in the backseat of the car. This occasion was the first time someone sucked her vagina... On another occasion, it was with classmates to drink at someone's house, where no woman went for whatever reason, and since my foxy girlfriend was the ... Unique. Although she wasn't wearing a push-up bra, yes she put on a shirt with letters that shone in the darkness. Then, turn off the light and she says herself: my nipples are shining to which one grabs her breast. She let herself be touched and another takes another breast. She let herself go and one more touches where another of her breasts can be touched. This, on some occasion, one of those guys had already told me about it but above all, what he asked me was if she had already told me what Ho sí gente is. Well, she told me that at the moment when three guys grabbed her nipples (already like 17 years old) she expressed a -¡Ho sí, gente! (Tremendous foxy that she was) Who knows how much time or what would have passed for them to stop touching her breasts. Then things happened in her life and she got really messed up and stopped wearing push-up bras and time went by and we met when she was 20 years old. Then this story ends. Now, thus are her tits.