They were part of the package, part of the feminine experience. She sincerely wondered, and rightly so, if fake breasts meant changes to nipples. She ...idn't pull or tug in any sexual way. She merely moved her finger across them in a downward motion. But slowly. Mom's nipples reacted. Hardened. Instantly. Soft as her daughter initially touched them. Hard as the last bit of finger passed over them. And what had been innocent inquiry now drifted into tender sexuality. Mom reached for her daughters. Not wishing to enrage him further, she reluctantly tugged at the waistband of her slim panties and pulled them down to the floor to join her skirt.The teenaged girl now stood naked before her black captor, her hands feebly trying to cover her genitals."You grew up nice, Kimberly," Rick said with a smile. "Why don't you show old uncle Rick what you got."Her arms shacking, Kimberly dropped them to her side, giving the older man a clear view of her tits, their nipples stiffening in the cool. She opened my stash box and took out another condom, wrapping the length of my cock in mint green while wanking me and positioned herself on top before sliding me inside of her soaked pussy. Her ass slid up and down while Chris looked on and his own cock twitched into action at the view, Rose stretched out to hold his throbbing erection and move her hand up and down it's length.He reached into his wallet and produced a gold packet which he opened and slid the condom onto his thick cock, Rose. You, too will find your way.”Carla smiled and didn't say anything at first, but then took a deep breath. “I hope so. I'm working on it.”I was surprised to hear him mention her wisdom but sensed he was right and that I was in the process of discovering the real Carla. When we stood outside by my truck, I looked at his old trailer and the blue awning. I looked out at the desert and noticed the setting sun just above the hills. I looked at Charles standing by his front door. I thought about my.