They didn't seem very strong to me, but if they start to hurt you tell me and I will take them right off, okay?"Connie nodded and he started fingering...her nipple toying with it and lightly pinching and pulling on it. He rolled the little nub between his fingers until it was hard and fully erect. Connie moaned as he played with her nipple–they were super sensitive and she loved nipple play."Okay here we go…" he said and he slowly closed the clamp around her rosy bud."Ohhhh…." Connie moaned as. Excited. And fucking horny. Not sure if she’s ok with some gorgeous blonde fucking her man. She knows she shouldn’t be ok with this, she should march her ass into that kitchen and tell this bitch where to go. But she isn’t, instead she’s sliding her fingers over her dripping wet slit, wanting her boyfriend to turn this sexy blonde down, but praying he bends her over and makes her scream.What the fuck is wrong with me, Ashley asks herselfJake hasn’t said a word. He’s just stood there staring at. She had decided on 36C. It had been a tough choice though, as she had played around with a number of women's breasts and liked them big, but on her frame, 36C looked amazing, even though she said it herself! Her hair had been a rainbow of colours growing up. Through university she had even carried off bright blue, although these days, she preferred the dark reds and purple shades. In fact only this week her hairdresser, Claude, had transformed her into a Damson Damsel. She kept her hair long. Decker…I will…call…you…after…school,’ Ben gasped. He dropped the phone in the cradle and swatted weakly at the grinning girl, who grinned up at him from between his still-trembling legs. The young woman laughed, slid up on the sofa next to Ben, and pressed her nude body against his. ‘Can you imagine what Mrs. Decker would have looked like if she knew what I was doing to you?’ she giggled. ‘She’d be on the phone to the chairman of the school board, the superintendent, and the principal right.