At his time I was breathing hard. He said ur size is 38, which was 4″ more. I exclaimed “what!!!, let salman measure them” salman jumped forward...with excitement and while measuring he wontedly brushed my boobs, he could feel the hardened nipple, he said “mam u have pretty decent boobs, but with great nipples” he also said “hritik mam ke thurboz nahi santre hai size is 34″ (mam doesn’t have watermelons instead boobs are as big as oranges”I became more horny after hearing his coments ,then I. ...fuck like animals and stuff." Lucas' chiseled face stretched into a laugh. "Sounds, um interesting". He let out a muffled snicker. Christina reached behind her and grabbed a pillow from her bed and flung it in Lucas' direction, knocking her laptop off of her crossed knees. "Shut up asshole, writing erotica is hard!" She playfully sneered. "I think I just need some decent inspiration or something, maybe I should go a walk or watch a dirty movie or something." Christina began shuffling off the. Instinctively her knees start to come together. ‘Uh-uh. You keep those pretty little legs spread nice and wide for me, or else..’ he nibbles lightly on her thigh reminding her of the times he’d bitten her hard for disobeying him. She slowly spreads her legs, her pussy glistening from the teasing. ‘Good girl.’ He says in a deep growl. He lowers his head until he’s inches away from her, taking in a deep breath, enjoying the scent of her arousal. ‘Beautiful.’ ‘P-Please…’ she breathes out. He. “Fit in with who? You, the popular crowd? Or in general. Is that their fault for who they are or your fault?” Debbie was looking embarrassed with what I was saying. “Ok, tell me do they look the same when you’re in the showers? When you all down to your skin?” I stopped and smiled at her. “Every one of us has our secrets, when you judge someone start by judging yourself. Try and stop categorising people for the clothes they wear and start looking at the people they are. That is part of the.