I turned my head to the side at one point and you slapped me, grabbing my cheeks and turning my head to face you. “I want you to look at me while I ...uck your tits.” You growled, primal and animalistic as your body began to ache for an orgasm. I obeyed, my eyes fixed on you as your cock continued to ram between my breasts. I could feel bruises from your fingertips forming on my skin as you held my tits together, but my meek little whimpers were practically silent behind the tissue paper. “Such a. I wasn't getting in the middle of this one! They were going to have to work this out themselves! Amy still didn't get it."It wouldn't matter... for you," Cindi whispered, holding her breath, tears in her eyes.Amy turned pale as she realized what Cindi was saying. At least, she thought she knew what Cindi was saying. She was wrong, but she didn't know that yet."You mean... are you saying... what are you saying, Cindi?" Amy asked. Now it was her turn to hold her breath. Cindi's eyes teared up."I. . I lifted the white top that had been covering proud little breasts in such a loose way. They were perfect! Soft and warm yet firm with nipples that stood out like little pink pencil erasures. My palms lightly ran circles across the tips of her nipples. Jamie's hand had unzipped my jeans and worked it's way into the pants where she stroked my cock through the thin layer of underwear between us. Like a child secretly sneaking a cookie from a jar she slipped her cool white fingers through the. Your hands easily wrap around each one of my breasts and your thumb and index finger come together on my nipples. I bring my hands up and place them on top of yours. “I have told you to put your hands down at your sides; there will be punishment for not listening!” I don’t know why but I drop my hands to my sides but I’m confused. What? What did he just say? Punishment? Your hands hare still on my breasts and working me in a rolling caress from the base of my breasts to the nipple. Ending with.