"If my bra fits you, you have to agree to let me glue breastforms to yourchest, agreed?" There's no way your bra will fit me. Forget it," I replied, ...rying tosound confident.She pulled out a black pvc wet look bra which matched the panties I waswearing and at last I began to see the writing on the wall.It just happens to match the panties I told myself. It doesn't mean itwill fit me, does it? But as Rita guided my hands behind my back to hookup my bra I realised I was sealing my fate.I was. Never taking her eyes off of me, she reached under her dress, slid her panties down, then off. Her hand returned under her dress. Between her motions and expressions, it was clear she was playing with her pussy. In fact, she was reaching inside of herself, then rubbing all around her vulva. She was making sure her slit and lips were wet and very slippery, not to mention getting her own motor running. Finally, Lynn looked up at me. She ran her soaked fingers across my lips, then slid them into. I was asked to remove my jacket. It was like a childish dare. So without resisting even a bit I opened the zip of by jacket and threw it aside and said to other, “what a childish dare was this. Take a look at this (I showed by boobs from over my T-back).” Everyone was shy. But this raised the level of the game.Next came chance of my best friend, she opted for truth and I was to ask her a question. I asked her, “Do you ever shave your pussy?” Everyone was like stunned to listen to such a. I just wanted to see it just once hard and raring to spurt. wow the thought of that keep me so eager.One night i went to visit Al but you could say fortunatly he was at his girlfriends dealing with some issues they had but i knew that and i was well aware that his dad would be home alone. i went around there just after dark and when he answered the door he was only in his boxers he invited me in and i knew straight away he had been watching porn as there was a blank screen on the tv yet the dvd.