In my confused state I heard Reith say, ? Her dress is too tight,?Roger?s laughed, ?Well we know what she needs she needs air,? with that I feltfinger... on my dress, all the buttons on the front of my dress were undone, andmy bodice top dragged down my arms. I felt cold hands on my now naked breast?s,squeezing them and my nipples, which were now very long and thick were beingpulled; I knew I must awake, fortunately I must have mumbled something becausemy bodice top was quickly dragged back up my. " Ok? Don't I look nice in it?" Heather asked. She delivered a big pout, which had worked so well once upon a time."You're beautiful," Harold told her, hoping it didn't sound as desperate as it felt."Doesn't Lynn look nice?" Heather teased.Harold looked her friend over. She was so cute. Adorable. Her breasts were small, barely denting her top, and her hips were smallish, but her round little butt stood out nicely in back."Lynn always looks nice, she's a lovely girl." Harold said with a smile,. That day I kinda masturbated like 8-10 time and it was awesome.The following couple of days were more of a milf ethnicity exploration – Asian, Indian (limited), Caucasian, European, African American and my favorite Brazilian. I don’t know why but their skin tone and their big booties kind of had me jerk off even at the slight thought of them (I remember one time I had gone to the washroom and jerked off at the random thought of a Brazilian milf).Anyways, coming back to the original story. My. As I woke up fully on the drive their I surveyed my surroundings. We were in dads SUV with him and my step mom in the front – Dad driving. He was dressed casual pants and a checked shirt. I was dressed in loose fitting shorts and t-shirt with boxers underneath. My step mom was dressed like Lara Croft – but in different colours. She had on a pair of white shorts that fit her like hot pants and a pink sleeveless t-shirt. I didnt mean to but I did notice that she didnt have a bra underneath as I.