“Your mouth would feel so good on my tits now,” she said, almost begging in a whisper. “I’ll give you a hint…on a one to ten scale of how ro...gh I like it with my tits, I’d suggest an eleven. I like to be bitten too, not just sucked and licked. No blood drawn, but I like teeth.” How could I not comply? I was already hard inside my pants, and she must have seen my cock pushing against the material as I stood in front of her. I knelt down and took her left breast in my mouth and began to lick. Sensing the time was right; I pulled my panties to the side and stroked my own clit furiously. I felt my orgasm coming on and felt that she was close. Her eyes were riveted to my exposed pussy and her face was a mask of lust.My stomach convulsed and my hips bucked. Her fingers were playing over her mound so furiously that I feared she was going to tear the fabric away. I leaned back and brought my other hand to my soaked pussy. I plunged two fingers inside of myself and heard her gasp. I then. In fact, I was slightly worried about her. We had moved things to a whole new level by allowing Charles to watch, after all. I just hoped he reacted with lust instead of jealousy as he watched us. Given that he hadn't leapt from the closet and tried to kill me, I assumed he'd taken it well, but still I was a little concerned. Needless to say, I was relieved when I saw an e-mail entitled "Wow!!!" from her the next morning, as I was drinking my coffee and trying to clear my head before everyone. Breasts likethis would never be found naturally on a girl in her mid-teens or, forthat matter, a woman of any age. But there they were, jutting proudly intothe air and quivering with each short, excited breath Timmy took.Timmy's hands slid away from his crotch and up to his mammoth tits just intime for the two older women to see the last of his cock slip away insideof him, between the hairless folds of his new pussy. His hands caressedand kneaded his mountainous breasts as a new fire crept into.