"Steve, look me in the eyes, stop staring at my girls." I say, blushing."What size are those titties?" He asks.I clear my throat. "My breasts, are a c...cup! And you are a total pig!" I say, unable to control my anger."I'm sorry! Anything I can do to make it up to you, Marina?" He says."Buy me a coffee, and, STOP STARING AT MY CHEST!" I say, a little louder then I intended. And, I notice people staring at us.He blushes, and, quickly looks at my eyes.He goes up to the counter, and, brings back two. I took more lotion and applied it to sides of her ribcage, sliding my hands down just far enough so that the tips of my fingers were only barely touching the sides of her swelling breasts. I was offering her a tease of what I could really do if only she lifted herself up a tiny fraction and let my hands slide down further and cup her mounds so my thumb and fingers could roll and tweek her little nipples. Then I moved my hands down to her slim waist to the top of her rock hard butt. I let my. One night Babis's girl complained that they no longer see each other and he was distant. Then Babis told me that I had to stay the night there with his mother. I told him that I could stay there alone and that there is no need to put a 50 year old woman in danger. Then he told me he needed the house to have sex with his girl and this was his chance. I told him ok and he left to find his girl. Behind the canteen there were two small beds and a chemical toilet. As I mentioned the place was well. His horniness was considerably increased by the fact that he'd been handcuffed since being taken into slavery. He hadn't cum in three days, an eternity in the mind of such a high school kid.She looked up at him seductively and he could feel the desire positively churning in his stomach, and with that look she slowly traced her hand up his leg till it rested above his dick. Her seductive smirk turned to a big knowing grin as she began to wrap her fingers around the massive bulge created by his.