.. “Get my tits out?” She says with mock surprise. “Why am I not surprised?” – and with that she’s reaching behind her back, fumbling with...the clasp at the back of her bra and unhooking it – letting it fall away from her boobs, which barely sag at all. Nice and firm, small but smooth and round, with dark nipples. There’s a clear tan line between her pink skin and white boob bikini top ‘triangles’.She keeps her back to her brother, shouting back over her shoulder. “Don’t look at my tits .... It was our first sweet we had had since our abduction, and it tasted fantastic. It was almost as good as that pizza.Since that pizza, we had gone back to just one meal a day. It was always there when we woke. My mom never showed up until we’d finished eating.We asked her for more food.She just smiled enigmatically, and said “Trust me.”About ten days into our training, Anna walked in, after we had eaten and stowed our mattress. “We have special visitors today. Let me show you.”I almost expected. It was lovely.He might never have been with a man before last night but he was either a quick learner or had a natural aptitude for pleasuring a man. When the guys on the screen started rubbing their cocks together or slapping them against each other he just did exactly the same. When he stroked the purple knob of my cock with his own livid red knob I spurted a couple of shots over his cock and he used his other hand to rub it in. He was really getting into this wasn’t he. I knew that as the. And smarter..." She blushed again, noticing that I was totally staring at her fuzzy sweater breasts."And, yeah. Kara envies these," touching her chest with her right hand and my forearm with her left. It was immediate electricity, and my little cock stirred in my pants. We stood there quietly for several seconds, eyes locked. Her little heels made her an inch or two taller than me. I sensed that I had stopped breathing. Kara's shrieking orgasm shook us out of then trance, causing us to.