Their kiss grew heavier, their motions more rhythmatic and lustful. The young girl's hands eagerly moved down to unbuckle Oed's belt and zip down his ...ants, his hardened cock standing free from the restraint proudly, only to be quickly grasped tight within Vhi's hands and pumped up and down its six inches of length. Oed's own hands explored his girl's body, moving across the silky skin of her thighs and up beneath her skirt until they grasped firm to her firm ass. As her anticipation grew,. "Falsies?" He said in horror, letting the forms drop to the floor."You'll have your own soon enough," I laughed. "Now pick them up, they costmom a lot of money."George picked up the forms but still held them as if holding a dangeroussnake."They won't bite, now put them into your bra." I insisted. "Unless you'dprefer I glue them to your chest?"That was all the incentive that George seemed to need. He quickly insertedthe forms into the cups of his bra and dropped his hands to his sides."Very. Then he joined Steve who was standing over the three prone women pointing his gun at them.Both bank robbers stared at the women lying on the floor; their asses: Nadine’s trim and tight, Jeanette’s curved and taut, Michele’s plump and rounded; stretched the material of their navy-blue skirts. All three wore varying shades of flesh-toned pantyhose and black high-heels. Their exotic perfume mingled with the smell of fear and wafted up from their prone bodies.Neither of the men had had sex with a. Fingers danced across the smooth skin until they touched hard nipples, teasing them, stroking them. The tunic fell downwards further, no longer held by Nike, to gather at Okaya's hips. Nike's hands cupped Okaya's breasts, seemingly offering them to T'Challa. Nike's lips nibbled on Okaya's shoulder near the nape of Okaya's neck, and smiled inwardly as her ministrations brought a moan from Okaya's lips.This was not the first time that Nike had touched Okaya in an intimate manner; the Dora Milaje.