Moments later, after he had sampled the contents of two of the glasses, Vera reappeared, as naked as the day she was born. Steve nearly choked on his ...outhful of wine but Vera calmly walked to the kitchen, poured herself a glass of wine and came back to sit opposite him in the matching sofa. “Well, what do you think?” she asked indifferently. “About the wine?” he answered with a quirky grin. “No, you silly boy; what do you think about my body? Toned enough to fancy a fuck with me?” she asked. “Oh my gosh, I’m so sorry!” Austin attempted to say as he is frantically looking for his trunks. I didn’t say anything as I swam over to him. I swam up behind him, squeezed his ass and pressed my bulge against his body. He didn’t flinch like every other straight boy I had tried to get with did. I reached around and placed my hand on his miniscule cock. Again nothing. By now, he had his swim trunks in his hands. Using my free hand, I inserted my middle finger into his tight, presumably virgin,. .. Ma'am, they have always been like this." Natural huh? We might be able to develop them a little. These nipplesneed some work too, to bring them out. They should be sticking out agood 3/4 of an inch to make those miniscule tits of yours look morerealistic!" She releases my chest and pinches each nipple, hard, pullingthem out as far as they will go, rotating them.I moan at the rough treatment that she is giving my nipples. "We willhave to make them more sensitive too, till you pant and get wet. I'd already decided roll with it. Sod the mess in my head, it was time tolose myself in the moment, and that meant I had to get them on board. Ipulled out of the snog, my other hand moving to squeeze Joe's cock.(Fuck, really? I had the smallest dick in the house. That's justhumiliating.)"Well guys." I moved my hands in unison as I stroked their cocks throughtheir trousers. I hesitated, not because of any doubts but because of thewords I was about to say. 'Fingercuffs' had been on my tongue, but.