Me: Ok spread your legs and put your hands behind your back. Don't youdare move.Him: Ok mommy.He complies with my instructions. I approach him and kne...l in front ofhim. Using the key off my necklace, I unlock his cage and remove it. Iglance up at him and see him hungrily staring back at me. Immediately,his little cock stands at attention, desperate for even the slightesttouch.Me: My my my. Aren't you excited?Him: Sorry mommy! I can't help it.Me: That's right. Apologize.Him: It's just been so. “Lesson two: your breasts are very sensitive. It’s great to caress them,” I continued.Ingrid followed my example. Carefully, her fingers slided to her nipples and she started fondling them a bit clumsy. I saw her nipples instantly erecting themselves. Unimaginable this gorgeous girl had never ever played with herself before. “OK, now close your eyes as you touch your breasts and concentrate on what it feels like,” I told her. “Yeah, it feels really nice, Maxine, such a sweet tickle,” she said,. - Boro Hall in Brooklyn.As usual there was a delay on the express "A"train, by the time I got to Utica Ave. train was pack and the conductor annouced that there was a disable train ahead.Well, when we finally got to Nostrand Ave., that platform was packed.When the doors opened I was pushed out of the car. People were trying to force there way on this over STUFF train.An when the crowd heard the local "C" train coming in downstairs, part of the crowd rush downstairs to catch that train.I wait. As I woke I became aware of the now familiar feeling of Stevie’s body moulded to mine. What wasn’t familiar was the feel of a second body pressed against mine. It was definitely female… the breasts pressed against my back were large, warm and firm. The night before came back to me in a rush and I grinned what could only be described as a shit eating grin. “Feeling pretty happy with yourself aren’t you honey?” I opened my eyes to find Stevie’s smiling face inches from mine. Grinning I pulled.