The better. But only natural breasts though. I hate silicone. Just doesn't feel right like natural large breasts," Josh responded."Don't wear. Mines a...e all natural. It's even hard to believe I was so bless and blew up the way I did. Most guys only want me because of my breasts and after I give them what they want, I get kick to the curve," Casey said."What size are your breasts if you don't mind me asking?" Josh said curiously, yet excited to hear her answer."I'm a 36FF and..." Casey said as. Her sweet cunt I would never have again. The same one that was now revealing her wetness through the crotch. The one that would be fucked by her new boyfriend later tonight.The sight of her parted thighs opening and shutting in front of me, showing the wetted crotch of her thong was more than I could bear. I could almost smell her sexy aroma and I made to get up off the bed to hold her, but she pushed me back.“ I said no touching. Just do yourself and get it over with. Then I can go and get. Then, sticking out my tongue in the corner ofmy mouth as if concentrating on a particularly difficult math problem, Iwould sign my name, Kitty Kummylips, while sounding the syllables outloud ("kit-tee kum-mee-lips"). My signature was, of course, as girly asI could make it. I even dotted the two i's of my name with hearts.Such a performance now came second nature to me. It wasn't that I wasstupid. I felt just as intelligent as ever. But my urges were toopowerful. Simply acting like a. Smiling, but a look in her eyes –calculating? – as we clinked glasses. I had straightened in my chair to face her, careful to widen my legs so my knees were outside hers, but this prepared me for what I wasn’t prepared for: a raised foot gliding up my leg, straightening and coming to rest bare toes in my crotch!Kim was sitting there smiling as I almost choked on a peanut, causing the waitress to run over, grab my napkin off my lap in case I needed to be violently ill, and to stop suddenly when.