With her left hand between her spread legs and her fingers buried in her pussy, pumping in and out, she reached over to her nightstand and pulled a ra...bit vibrator from the drawer. Tommy watched as she pushed a couple of buttons on the base of the rabbit and it sprang to life, buzzing and humming, the ears vibrating wickedly back and forth and the cock-like head of the vibrator was rotating around and around!She brought the vibe to her pussy, spreading her inflamed, swollen lips open with her. " When I did go shopping, I found a store that sold those sissy kinds ofpanties and purchased enough that James didn't have to soil just one pairof panties. I was going to get him enough to really enjoy the sensationsof nylon against his privates. And of course they had those cute racerback and young girl's first bras. Padded, of course, so I bought some ofthose as well. When I got home, I removed most of his boy undies. I left acouple for gym days at school, but threw many out. Those boy. But something had happened just then, and even now, the sight of Beth’s gigantic breasts out in the open, her skin glistening with water, was beginning to turn her on as well. There was something else there too, but she wasn’t sure what it was. It still felt wrong though, for more than just that reason. ‘I thought you said you had a boyfriend?’ She said at last, struggling slightly as she attempted to dry her lower half, ‘He’ll be here soon to pick you up! What’s going on?’ Beth bit her lip and. She drank her coke then asked where the toilets were, I told her, but advised her to wait until we got back as her walking in to the pub would stir up the locals. She said she could handle it and off she went, she returned five minutes later with a chorus of "Get your tits out for the lads" been sung by the group of blokes outside the pub. I took the bottles over to one of the empty tables and as I was leaving, one of the blokes asked "Does the blonde piece take it up the arse?" I replied, you.