She toppled her king.“I guess you win,” she said shyly. “Should we go to my room so I can give you your prize?”“Lead the way!”I followed h...r upstairs and into a typical teenage girl’s room — pink comforter, Leif Garret poster, a Bee Gees poster, a couple of stuffed animals, and the obligatory desk and chair. She closed the door and patted the end of the bed, indicating I should sit.“I haven’t done this before, so I’m not sure how good it will be. I mean, I know how I’m supposed to do it because. The lust that he created. Her mouth hung open ever so slightly and little gasps and moans came out of it as she looked into his eyes. He pulled her hips harshly against his stomach and was rewarded with a loud, sensuous sigh as he began grinding his swelling jeans against her crotch. Her body was slouched in the chair now, her neck against the back of the chair and her midsection against Miles, her legs hanging off either side of him, her eyes closed as she gyrated back into him, her lips still. "Here you are, Sir. Just for you," Brigitte promised as she sat back on the desk and slowly spread her legs, still wearing her heeled shoes.For a few moments there was silence. The girls, perhaps realising the enormity of their actions, paused to gauge my reaction.I, for my part, was spellbound. I knew this so wrong on so many levels but I just couldn't force myself to leave or to call for help. Matters had gone too far.Brigitte's legs were wide open, exposing her glistening pink lips to me,. .I....uhhh...." Its okay, you can be honest. I won't tell anyone. I promise." Well then yes honey, I do. Very much so." Well, do you want to touch my body?"He looked confused and flustered. I stood up and walked slowly towards him. I told him that I wanted his body too. And took his hands and placed them on my hips. I moaned at his touch, and he took that as a sign. He started letting his hands roam my body. He placed them on my boobs, and felt them. He held them in his hands, and I reached up.