He felt the tips of her breasts touching and moving against his chest. Christine’s lips were almost touching his as she asked, “I wonder if Erika ...s missing you this afternoon?”And then she kissed him.It was a questioning kiss: not too brief, but light in touch, ending with a mere suggestion of tongue brushing over his lips. Ben responded by pulling Christine close with his hand firmly on the roundness of her ass in her tight-fit jeans.As Christine did not pull away from the feel of his rising. Still, it was nice to have breasts. Especially when I remembered that Becky Thompson was 17 and still didn't have enough to fill a training bra.My friend Riley was over at the house.**** "Riley?" I asked June under the table. "How do you spell that?"**** "R-I-L-E-Y," she answered. "The family was the "O'Reilly's. Can you imagine? Riley O'Reilly. Some parents are cruel."**** "Yeah," I agreed. Poor fella. What a name to stick a kid with! He'd take a lot of shit at school, that's for sure. Big. He started pumping his hips, fucking my mouth, letting out a non-stop stream of dirty talk. "Yeah, suck it baby. . .lick my balls, that's it, suck on them, ummmmmm." I got so turned on by his talk and the way he was fucking my mouth like a pussy. Suddenly, he stopped pumping and held my head still while he shot his cum, which almost ran out of my mouth until I started gulping it down. He was groaning loudly and I was moaning as well knowing that he was having a great orgasm. Afterwards, he. ”“Fine!”Alice briefly heard snickering behind her before she started running but it was quickly drowned out by the rustling of her chain mail and the loud clank of her feet. The hill was heavily forested but the plain stone structure at the top was still clearly visible rising up above the trees, the giant fan still slowly spinning despite the chaos below. Alice sheathed her sword but rested her hand on the handle just in case an imp with a brain attempted to ambush her from the trees and began.