She seemed to be an exhibitionist, taking admiration from the other two gawking as she treated the one to a special reward. The next day we met and al... we could talk about that morning was how she let us squeeze those precious tits over her shirt. After that day by the pond it became a regular feature when we gathered either in two’s or as a group to be allowed access to her body. But never, never was bare skin exposed or felt.Limitations and restrictions are there for a reason but likewise. We both just looked at them for a few minutes, and before we knew it, he began moaning ever so loudly."Oh, here it comes, Shawna," Billy said loudly."Shoot it inside me, I wanna feel it. Do it, and prove to me how much you love me," Shawna commanded him.She was quite a feisty one, I couldn't exactly tell that when I had sex with her. Although, when I heard her say that, it was clear as day. Then Erin brought my face close to hers, and began licking my cheeks. I didn't know why she decided to. Then when I was done, all too soon for my taste, my mom turned around and left without saying a word. Then she came back with a wash cloth in her hand. She walked right up to the side of my bed; my hand and cock were covered in my sticky spunk. Trying not to look at my still erect prick with cum all over it she handed me the wash cloth. "Here clean yourself up. Get dressed and come downstairs when you are done and ready for dinner." I caught my mom glancing at my cock; she blushed and. We were both starting to perspire very slightly where our skin was pressed together. Our mutual heat was making my head spin with frustrated desire, and I wriggled against the unknown boy with a sudden burst of furious energy, trying to stimulate myself against him. I liked the feeling of the hard steel of his chastity belt against my breasts, and the way his penis tube was jammed into my cleavage. I heard him moaning into his gag, and I mewled back in sympathy. If only we could talk to.