Finally she took them off my body and placed each heel in the respective corners of my mouth. She stretched my mouth open using her heels, until I le... our a girlish squeal. My mouth was being grotesquely pulled open from the sides, I must have looked like a fish with two hooks stuck through me. She leaned forward and before I knew it, she spat right into my wide, pried open mouth!?LOSER!? the French super-hottie screamed at me, ?YOU are a FUCKING LOSER! And THIS is what LOSERS like you. -*-After a considerable time his mother didn't come in. The room outside the closet door was silent and he was almost comfortable enough to try to move his legs and get into a more comfortable position. It was an unpleasant feeling being naked but he had the comfort of knowing that he was at least covered by a pile of clothes. At last he decided to run the risk and move his legs a bit when he did a pair of jeans tumbled down off the top of the pile exposing his face. As he was about to. I tried for about 5 minutes while she was giggling between kisses. After what seemed like an eturnaty she finally helped me out and took it off, and i could not believe my eyes. It might of just been my Virgin eyes, or perhaps the low lighting reflecting off of her beautiful face, but that was absolutely the best body i have ever seen. Slowly i reached up, my hands shakey and a little sweaty, I felt her boobs. For the first time i grabbed a boob, and not just any boob, the naked boob of the. "See?" Roberta cooed, arranging herself on the bed next to Les. "It does turn you on, doesn't it?" Shut up," Les whispered. "I don't want to talk about it again--ever."Roberta ran her hand over Les' broad, powerfully muscled chest. "You're overreacting because it did turn you on--and it's only natural. She is beautiful and sexy and you do care about her. After all--she's your sister."Shut up. If you talk about it again, I'll fuck your ass!" Ummmmm," Roberta hummed. "I might be in the mood for.