It was time to 'set the hook' . I asked Me Peters how much was his bill, he struggled to say... nothing at all, he was glad he could help. I looked at...him and said Mr Peters I can't let you go without thanking you. I reached out and rubbed his growing cock. Mr Peters looked at me and said , that was not necessary, and I knelt in front of him still rubbing and running my hands on his dick. I said I want to satisfy my curiosity and help him too. I know he hasn't seen anybody in a long time and. She had budding little bitch tits and not a sign of any body hair, which, Willow suspected just from looking at the newly realised girl, that she must be on a cocktail of testosterone blockers and hormones. She recognised some of the facial features, enough that she would peg Brenda as a possible sister or cousin of Brandon, but the person she had known was long gone.“Can I?” Willow asked, she had already cum once already but she just couldn’t help herself as she shuffled back and stood, moving. She was shorter than I am, and her bust size was bigger. Even though we both have dark complexions, we were different in every physical way. ‘I thought that Bernard would be embarrassed by this tableau, but he seemed unconcerned. Yet, I knew that he was enjoying our nude femininity– it’s just that the way that he did made us want him the more. ‘He was continuing his story, about the warm beaches, as we looked out his window together, an arm of his wrapped around each of us. Somehow, it seemed. I wrapped my arms around him and allowed him to take control. He untied the strings that held my top on my body. The top fell to the floor as he cupped my large breasts into his hands and began to massage them. Lowering his head, he began to lick around my nipples. I gasped as he began to suck my nipples. I held on to his neck and let my head fall back and just enjoyed it. After paying sweet attention to both nipples, he brought his mouth back to mine. He lifted my jean skirt and began to feel.