. you too can have titties like these babies, I’m proudly sporting here in front of you. They are real, they are FOREVER, and they make me feel so f...cking sexy, I could rape Bobby’s sexy ass, right here in front of you!”“Coach Jan, we trust you with our lives and we would kill the president, to have titties like those beautiful puppies, you and Faith have. When can we get them, where, and how much does it hurt to have our titties changes to drastically.” Dru asked.“Dru, are you sure these are. "Come on darlings, get em off", being the only identifiable words to emerge from the maelstrom of noise.The other two were reluctant at first, both aware that the welfare of their own tender young bottoms was threatened by the inevitable parental wrath and fiery indignations. But the onlookers' full-throated persistence bore fruit after a further forty minutes, when Tracy removed her fluorescent top. She passed it to her boy friend, Dean, who had just turned up at this time and instructed him. His other hand reached for mine, and placed it on top of the hand exploring my leg. Getting the hint, I moved his hand where I wanted. He liked the feeling of me being in control, and I liked that. I drifted his hand upwards, and hungrily pressed it against my mound, pressing his fingers against the lace of my panties, seeking out my clit.Andy made a noise a little like a yelp, and started to work his fingers in a ferocious speed. Just as my knees began to buckle, the bass line ended. The. I needed him. I needed him to wake up right now. I moved my finger against my clit and a quiver roller up through my body. Oh my God Im so wet. I moved my hand into the no mans land of the bed, those two feet that separated us while we slept. My hand slowly inching toward Michael, one inch. Another and then freezing. Spreading my little finger out to feel for his warmth, nothing. Another inch, still nothing. Another and still nothing. I caressed my clit again and again a quiver rolled through.