She almost stopped as she felt the boys hand slip under her top and boldly move up her bare tummy closer to her aching titties. ... Was he going to actually feel her naked tits? They were not that big, she thought! Would he laugh at the lack of size and development she thought to herself? Almost in answer, she felt his sweaty fingers gently caress and fondle her breasts moving desperately over each one and finally cupping her right tittie, allowing her nipple to slip. He opened the buttons of her gown one by one and pushed his hand inside her gown fondling her naked boobs inside. His hand massaged her boobs one by one, starting from their base and ending at her nipples.His hand milked her breasts right from the bottom and squeazed her nipples taking them between his fingers. Her heavy breaths started turning into moans and all of a sudden he ordered her, “Jaan, ise utaar kar poori nangi ho jaao.” Neelu responded immediately and got up to remove her gown. As. I'd never heard of docking before in my life and I found it pretty cool, but my attention was mostly fixed on Stacy"Who's going to pay to fuck a slut?" she asked me and all I could do was swallow hard and look guilty beneath her disappointed gaze."I'm not a slut," I protested weakly, even though I knew better than to contradict her like that."You are a slut!" Stacy snorted. "The whole school knows it! Everybody saw you behind the school, fucking and sucking those two Goth fags!" Not everybody,". The coffee we had drunk from beforewe stopped for an ice-cream was sitting heavily in my bladder and I knewI wasn't going to make it back to town for a pee.Instructing him to watch for other walkers I took myself a few pacesinto the dunes, lifted my skirt, pulled down my tights and panties thensquatted."Stop looking," I snapped, when despite the urgency I couldn't let itflow under his eyes.The relief was wonderful, if undignified and when Danny turned from hisduty to watch again I wasn't able.