I lay there on my bed with the headphones on, and I relived that phone call with my brother. I thought about how he ended the call by complimenting me...I remembered him softly telling me, "I love your tiny little breasts, they are absolutely perfect." His soothing words voice kept repeating in my head, over and over again. It felt so good because knew he was talking about MY breasts, he was telling me my own breasts were beautiful!I wanted to stay in bed, but I knew I had to start my day and I. Although there may not be much actual light under her desk the now willing and compliant friends exemplified the school’s motto. Cœlesti Luce Crescat – May they grow in heavenly light. These angels certainly felt heavenly with their oral devotion and no one could doubt how they were growing.What they were growing into did come as a slight surprise to the teacher whose plan was simply to show them the importance of respect for others, not judging according to race or religion or difference,. There‘s a knock on the door. You go and answer it and you bring a brunette into the bedroom saying you have invited a friend to come and “help us” become more kinky. I am completely shocked. You get back into bed. She takes her coat off to reveal a bra and knickers stocking and suspenders. She has a pole and beings to dance to some music. You and I sit and watch as she twirls round the pole and slides up and down. I’m feeling embarrassed but quite enjoy watching as she’s so athletic. Then she. She copied me, moving her hands up and down my flatter behind. I grabbed her hand and placed it on her ass and moved my hand around with hers as we felt he soft shape. I was beginning to breath more heavily, and her speaking voice had the unmistakable catch of arousal. I then took one more risk. I moved one of my hands to her front, starting at the waistline and slowly traced the swell of her belly and moved down from there, ever so slowly. She still didn’t stop me. When my fingers were at her.