I concentrated on thefeel of the breasts, under my shirt. They were only rolled up socks, butthe girdle had been buckled up all the way up this time a...d though I couldhardly breathe, I knew my body was fully in place and exactly how itshould have been. That's what people don't tend to understand. I wear these things becauseinside, deep down where nobody sees, I'm just me and I'm a girl. On theexterior, that fact couldn't be more wrong. But just for now, just forthis moment as I drift in the sea. The fourth person, a young lady in her late teens, shoots a look at me. She says calmly, ‘If I show you my tits will you keep your mouth shut?’ Without waiting for an answer she leans over the counter, her loose shirt completely revealing her small and delicate perfectly formed breasts, and proceeds to clean out the register. She leans back, smiles and says, ‘Thank you! Come again!’ I’m standing there gawkeyed. I look up to spot the security camera and sure enough, that tell-tale little red. It really hurt, she wasn't that wet, and his cock was huge. Once he got in though, Kelly was humiliated, because her body betrayed her by responding again. Soon she couldn't help moaning and he laughed at her. The panties around her knees, her open blouse, her breasts hanging free made her feel like a teenager in a heavy make out session."Then the guy suddenly pulled out of her. 'Keep your eyes down.' She could hear that he was by her head now. 'Suck my dick, but don't you dare look at. I told her: “I wish I had two lactating mothers. I want to lie down in between them and suck milk from both women’s breasts. They should caress my cock, suck my cock and I in turn want to eat their pussies, and fuck them.” Helen opened her mouth in astonishment and shut it. “Do you really want two Ayaethis?” I replied: “Yes.” Then she smiled and held my cock that had regained erection. She kissed my mouth and said: “Tell your ayaethi your unfulfilled fantasy. I’ll not be angry.” I gently.