I asked her in what way was a man supposed to show interest in her if not by approaching her and trying to spark up conversation.She told me there was...nothing wrong with trying to talk to her, but that we as men needed to come correctly at her and try to stimulate her mind before trying to do the same to her body. I asked her why then did she go to a bar and complain about the men trying to hit on her when there is little to no intelligent conversation in that kind of setting. The result was. Then, pressure applied and maintained began to rotate her wrist. Melissa began to moan as the tip of the crop began to rub in tiny circles.Melissa started to relax, enjoying the attention on her clit, arousal building. Jasmine continued to pleasure her for a few more moments then withdrew the crop, giving a taste of, then denying her pleasure. Jasmine moved behind Melissa, free hand again gathering and roping Melissa's long locks. The other d****d on a shoulder, wrist angled so that the crop. I opened the trap and a hard dick came through. It looked a bit dark but the light from the TV was probably causing a shadow. In my state of arousal I did not pay enough notice to it.I started to stroke the cock through the trap; soon it was even harder and ready. I turned around and backed up against the hole. I was so wet that after a few thrusts he was all the way in side of my horny cunt.My nipples were erect as I alternated between rubbing them and playing with my clit; my hand. In no time at all, the bed smelled of our pussy juices, or in other words, of steaming, sopping wet sex! It was like fish, and cheese, and wet dogs, all mixed up together. It would have been enough to make me come even without the feel of her enormous breasts and fleshy bottom. *With* the feel of them, I came over and over again!Meanwhile, month by month, inch by inch, Tanya's breasts got even more huge! By the time she was ten and a half, she needed a bigger bra; as Mum had predicted, her.