Chris says, “You look like you’ve just had a fall, off your bike and into a muddy pond!” I look at her with a slight smirk on my face, “Ha…... ha…. very funny!” Chris smiles, and says, “let me help…. I’ll…. I’ll…. clean your clothes. You can’t ride looking like that; you must be feeling wet too? It’s the least I can do.” I look down at my clothes, brushing them lightly, “No….it’s okay.... I’ll be okay…..you don’t have to…...” “No, I insist, take off your clothes.” “What… Not all of them?” I. I smiled back and told her I certainly was.I made it to the elevator before I touched myself. As the doors slid shut I lifted my dress and pressed my hand against my panty covered mound, unsure if I wanted to intensify the sensations or stop them so I could get home. Luckily no one else needed the services of the elevator at this late hour, and I made it to my door without anyone seeing me.I stumbled through the door and slammed it shut. Able to take a breather I realised I wanted to hold off. “Don’t stop,” she whispered.“You sure?”She nodded.Jenny slid her hands down behind her panties and inched them over her buttocks and worked them over her legs and feet while Jane rubbed herself, feeling the engorged lips and the pleasurable sensation as she explored herself. She closed her eyes and began massaging her lips, reveling in the squidgy sound it made, she was beginning to drift and then she felt her hand being lifted away and a more experienced pair of hands took over. But this time. "Oh," I said as I climbed onto the large bed and crawled towards him. "You saw her, huh?" I teased as I crawled on top of him."Yeah, she was smiling at me," Wayne replied, he was teasing me. I could tell by his smile."Were they big enough?" I asked as I took off my shirt"To do what," Wayne said as he focused on my black bra."Take you away from me," I smiled. I knew the answer. While hers were big and natural, mine were enormous and, more importantly, they belonged to him."No way," Wayne replied.