You can touch them gently if you want, but then you have to do something for me.”Danny stepped forward and put one shaky hand on her left breast. He...lightly squeezed and then lifted it with his fingers to gauge its weight. “Have you ever touched a girl’s boob, little brother?” She asked.“Yes, I mean I let my hand rest on Melissa’s chest at the movie, but never actually touched one until now.” he answered. “I can't believe it's so soft, but also firm. May I touch your button?”“Yes, you may. . How enticing it looked through the wispy sheer material of her black panties. She so loved her own body andwhen she got in one of her conceited moods it built upon itself.She thought about her beautiful firm thighs with silky soft skin and the odorous area between them. Her legs spread slightly and she delicately squeezed her buttocks causing her sex to swell with her favorite frothy moisture, her pubic mound pressing sensuously against the inside of the sheer crotch causing wetness to sweat. She was going to squirt again. John was grunting and told me that I needed to have my mouth on that pussy when it squirted. Drink it all. It didn't take Bonnie too long to start cumming again. I clamped my lips around hers and almost drowned. Her cum was all over my face and neck. She got off the bouncer and went over to John. She was watching John's cock disappear into my ass. She told me that I was going to spend some quality time with John's cock. I felt John pull out of me and he. Some physicaltouch by another guy would be nice. I wanted to be with someone. Wherewere these thoughts coming from? I had never needed this before.I was brought out of my daydream when the technician said, "I guess you'llbe OK?" I picked up on this response. The question seemed almostinviting. I sat on the bed, and said, "Hey -- it'll only take a short time-- please stay." I feared that the technician might say, "No way dude." Ialso didn't know exactly what I wanted. I knew that I was.