" I said giving him a hug."Yes, "he said sadly, "I am so lonely Stephie and I get so horny with no one to touch me."He said he hadn't touched female b...easts in a long time. He slowly slid my shirt up and saw I wasn’t wearing a bra. He asked if he could touch mine. His hand rubbed over them slowly, pausing to pinch my nipples. I knew it was wrong, but what he was doing felt so nice. He lowered his head and started licking my little tits. I was shy that they were too small, but he seemed to love. I focused on keeping my pace going. I may have even tapped some magical energy to help, I don’t know. I only knew to stop when she started to relax.She did more than relax, her legs slipped out from under her, straight between mine, and she ended up prone on the bed with me buried deep in her.Her skin was slick with sweat and her breathing was heavy. I leaned over her, trying to keep my pelvis as still as possible. “Are we feeling better?” I asked softly in her ear.“Mmm,” she said, “I will once. When I got there and went inside, the site was amazing. My sluts had almost nothing on, but what was even crazier was they had both of their tramps collared and chained to the stove and they were eating the cunts of both my sluts. Bonnie said that this was for their benefit, not these tramps. My girls pushed the tramps off of their cunt and to lick the cum off of each others face and was ordered to stay there if they want to fuck each, have fun because we will be out all night fucking this big. This could be useful though; I should set up a ‘neighborhood outfit of the month’ contest and the winners, everyone in that gang, gets a weekend with Denise. I think she’d go for that idea.”“Unfortunately, she probably would. Speaking of young sluts in training, our young Millie’s going to need to get some practical sexual education too, very likely. I swear, she knows even less about sex, with either men or women, than any teenager I’ve ever met. Anyway, that’s a problem for later, so don’t.