Bethany was also a very attractive young woman and unlike Crystal, she had very pretty natural blonde hair and she was also well built and always look...d very nice and even sexy in her clothes. Like Crystal had been before this past week, he didn't know what Bethany looked like underneath her clothes but his vivid imagination said that she must be very hot from the way her clothes fit her.Sure enough, two weeks later, Bethany and Philip's son Roger drove up in front of the house and they carried. I shuddered and clenched my legs together even tighter. And at that moment, somehow began to relax my legs slowly. I didn't know what to think. I was trying to reconcile what was happening to me. In spite of my anxiousness, I was one excited girl.She was kissing my neck and ear, all while whispering reassurance to me. Her hand on my sex, gently kneading. She began to kiss down my body to my breasts again, my nipples firm and erect. She spent several minutes kissing from nipple to nipple, gently. Megan had tears of joy in her eyes as she gazed at Matt, and smelled the sweet aroma of the roses. Matt leaned to Megan and wrapped his arms around her and held her tightly. Megan loved these warm embraces. She loved to feel his strong hands holding her close, feel the warmth of his breath on her neck, the solid musculature of his body pressing against hers, and even the rapid beating of his heart. Matt loved to hold her close and run his fingers thru her long, wavy brown hair. Megan looked. ?Your tits throbbing yet??Lillian drops a foot, jerks it up and sets the other down. PLEEEEEEEESE! The cycle continues and her cries are delightful. She’s locked in an endless dance screaming NNNNOOOOGHH with garbled, drowning cries over and over again. The effects of the electricity are invisible, but the pressure in her breasts is clear. Her bountiful tits are deep blue, the skin almost white, her nipples so hard and thick they might pop. The veins have doubled in number, their crisscrossing.