She was beyond words, and sobbed in happiness as she felt its weight and felt it slip down on its fine, golden chain between her breasts. I knew it wa...n’t the finest jewelry, because I knew what I’d paid for it, but I also knew it was a powerful symbol of being an English lady, to wear a piece like that. That evening Mataoka carefully clipped a lock of my hair, and a lock from little Harvey, and placed them both in the locket. Then she closed it up and hugged it and kept lifting and letting it. .that. . .” Brit said through hot puffs of breath, “That was so fucking intense! So fucking. . .” “I know Brit, I know,” I said as I interrupted her so she could catch her breath. “I made myself gush as well. God it was so hot!” I got up beside Brit and curled my body close to hers. She looked at me and smiled. I smiled back to her. I took my hand and rubbed her hot face and said, “I never thought that we would do something like that. I knew we were best friends, but this?” Brit took her hand. My moans become silent, as I stop breathing, my gaping mouth a perfect hole to be filled by a cock. You pull almost out, so just your head is stretching my tight little pussy and slowly stroke back in and almost back out again, long deep strokes, making me tense every time you almost slide out. Grinding out, “I will bite you if you pull out right now.”Wrapping my legs tightly around you as you start to fuck me, slow and deliberate, one of my booties falling to the ground with a thud barely. Shetalked a little with the doctor, both ignoring me. Finally, he looked atme with a weak smile, and in broken English asked, "you like?" I was notsure what else to do, so I nodded my head yes and gave him an uneasysmile back. Satisfied, he had me unclasp the bra. He took the largeforms and applied a thin coat of glue to the inside. As the glue set, hetook an alcohol pad and wiped down my chest. Finally, he carefullyplaced each breast from against my chest. Once in place he put my handson them.