I pulled my shirt off to reveal my breast-piece. It was just the regular padded breast pieces held together only by some strings. It didn’t push my ...oobs together or make them feel uncomfortable or anything. I pulled my short shorts off.While I was leaning down to pull my short shorts off, I looked up in time just to see Jake out in the water, staring at me. At my boobs!I quickly looked away from him, hoping he didn’t catch me looking at him. I felt nervous and I felt my heart beating harder. ”I pointed to her bedroom door.“You could be changed inside fifteen minutes, five if you don’t need to shower,” I said, “and in the meantime we call all sit here and talk about you.”“That’ll be a short conversation then,” she said, as she stood up and disappeared into her room.It was nearer twenty minutes when she re-emerged, clean and sweet smelling, and dressed similarly to Cal and Jean in jeans and a very nice flowery top, both of which showed off the shape beneath them to its best. I moaned and squirmed from his gentle probing. But then a strange feeling over took me his finger began making and in and out motion which oddly began to feel pleasurable. As he manipulated me pleasure overtook the somewhat painful feeling of the initial insertion. I began to moan in pleasure as his finger passed my very tight anal ring. Ron then added a second finger and inserted it even deeper and I squealed in delight…I knew he wanted to have me get used to this before he could shove his. I think she just decides to do it sometimes, and lets him think it has something to do with him having boobs on the brain, since he's going to think that anyway." "Maybe he's not lying," he said. "Nah," she replied, "she just does it because he's cute." "Am I cute?" he inquired. "Not like Fran-ceee-sco, so don't get a big ego," she said. "It's not my ego that's big," he bragged, "and anyway I think you liked it when I touched you," Well, whatever, it wasn't turning me on, it just tickled. It.