It’s better than the real thing.” Answered Leslie. “Are you ready for high?” said Jen. “Yes,” was the response. Jen gave me the cue again ...s she said aloud, “high setting.”I began to really pound that cunt hard. I wasn’t thinking about keeping time anymore but that didn’t seem to matter. Leslie was lost in ecstasy. She moaned loudly her boobs lewdly bouncing up and down as I fucked her. Jen was tangled in our lust as well. Her hands moved down from massaging her shoulders and back. Now Jen was. What I'd really like is pancakes with maple syrup." Well maple syrup is easy enough but we're out of flour." Holly went towhat looked like a refrigerator. She rubbed the front, and it opened witha blast of cold air. She bent over giving her an excellent view of herfirm thighs and the delta of Venus between her legs. Dandelion felt alurch in her abdomen, and the sudden desire to fall upon her knees andworship at that womanly font.Holly stood, turning. In her hands was a tray large enough to hold. .. I have to say…”“Say what?”“Your boobs are huge.”Anne and Jason both giggled.“You’re obsessed, Jason.”“They are just so big and juicy.”“What about Paula’s?”They both giggled loudly.“Stop teasing her, you know she has little boobs. There is no competition.”“What about these implants? They are going to be D-cups.”“Ha, those, well I prefer natural ones anyway.”“Good.”“Also, I think your big H-cups will be way bigger anyway.”Anne smiled; she wanted Jason to want her more.They kissed and hugged. I was horribly aware though of my new friends proximity; surely she'd be able to spot that I wasn't a girl? I must have looked panicky. "Nervous?" She asked. "Don't take the bus much?" "Not much, no." I squeaked again. This was true; I rarely caught a bus these days. "It'll be fine." She said. "Stick with me, I'm a veteran." She smiled sweetly. "I'm Katie by the way." She offered her hand. "Michelle." I replied, shaking her hand, picking the only girls name I could think of at the moment. Katie.