In fact, a take-charge personality on one ever even knew was there had surfaced. The fires of passion burned bright in her eyes as she took a step tow...rd me. Reaching out, she ripped open my blouse, revealing my bra-free boobs. Not wasting a second, she started stimulating my nipples with every tool at her disposal (fingers, lips, tongue and teeth). Oh god! I moaned as I felt shivers of delight run through my body. My heart started pounding madly within my chest as my friend forced moan after. I ask what's that? They tell me there not sleeping in the same bed. Some sleep on the mattresses on the floor. The other guys sleep on the box springs. We're not gay! We go to the window and right there in front of us are the fireworks. They were awesome. The show ends. The guys suggest doing more shots. They had a bottle of Patron. Of coarse they offer me some. I do one, then another. Now the conversation changed. They want to know where my husband is. Would he be mad I'm up here? They really. It was only a fewmoments before I was full-out blowing her. She was responding well in mymuch-younger body. Her cock became more and more firm until it was fullyerect once again. I reclined back on the bed and spread my legs. "Nowshow me what it feels like to really be a woman," I said involuntarily.Sophie wasted no time. She crawled on top of my and I wrapped my legsaround her waist. She rudely spat on her hand and spread the saliva onher dick before slipping it onto me a second time.She. Out of self-preservation. And bigger women tend to have big boobs." That's what guys like." Oh, I don't know. Big floppy boobs have never really done anything for me. But I’ve never seen anything else."Beth sat in silence for a moment, and then fixed me with an impish grin. "Show me yours and I'll show you mine."I chuckled. "What are we... twelve?" Well, why not?" she said. "We're adults. No one's going to know. Why not satisfy our curiosities, weird as they are?"I shook my head. "I feel like.