Marty then popped open another can and began telling me of his travels around the country and the adventurers of hopping freight trains or hitching ri...es. Sure he told me. But you know he continued a few times he got blow jobs from a few females that picked him up. A couple of times the old ladies husband had her jump into the back seat and do me. I was getting a half a woody just listening to him about blow jobs. He never spoke about fucking any of these women, just getting sucked.About that. “I'm a walking dream realized. A dream I always had and you were right... I definitely like my new breasts. You had to keep me here for the experiment. You could not have anyone doubting authenticity and you did it right. You just spent over three weeks here with me almost every hour. I know that when we leave here my whole life is going to be amazing, better than I ever dreamed. All this...” running my hands along my body “...you did. Its the greatest reward you could have given me. I was a. ” Sasha gasped softly, wide-eyed and impulsively raised her hand to caress my exposed breasts. She gently teased my nipples with her fingers. I felt a shiver of lust race up my spine and a dash of moisture ooze from my sex. “Don’t stop,” the voice said. We were now sitting facing each other. Sasha’s legs were spread a bit and I could see black panties under her skirt. I let my hands fall onto her legs and I began to stroke up and down her thighs. My hands went higher up her thighs each time and. "Not bad, but fair turn is fair play. The same rule applies to you, Linda."He must have moved his hand over to her titties because she got pulled forward and bent over until she was almost leaning on the teacher. She'd been taken by surprise: "Oh God, what have I got to say? My name is Linda and I'm very pleased to meet you, Jodi, you bastard."We laughed at that as well, until Linda gave a real screech of pain. "I don't allow back chat from any female in here. In this room they do as they're.