Vanessa slowly reclined on the mattress and I knelt at her feet, taking hold of each in turn and gently massaging the sole and instep. I rubbed each o... her toes through the stockings before running my fingers up her legs and easing them apart. The flimsy material of panties had become saturated with her excitement and I slowly slid the gusset to one side, exposing her sex.In my absence, she'd taken a razor to her pubic hair, reducing it to a sparse thatch that barely covered her mons. I emitted. Mel started to moan in a begging tone I need cock, anyone's COCK, can someone FUCK ME I'M ALL YOURS TAKE METhese are the words Mel's always says in our little game.Mel's pussy and asshole are twitching, her wet holes are just itching for cock. She really wants to be a good little slut and please who ever walks passed.Rob at his stage probably couldn't believe his luck. He must have thought, I'm gong to have that rude slut that told me to fuck off, I'll give her fuck off.I hand him my camera. Today, was my 16th birthday.I met it with a bit of melancholy though. The original plan was to be at the car lot, and grab that jeep I had my eye on for a whole year now. It was actually still there. But since the falling out with Mark Mattox back before school started, I hadn't done as well at getting 'hook ups', selling my big jock dick to pleasure middle age women, and sometimes men. He arranged most of that. I was still about $750 short.I decided to not let it get me down. I jumped up out. Tom gave me 6 bras to try on so I did just that. They all fitmuch like the first: 2 or 3 hooks, a gentle hug around the chest and thegaping cups out front. Most were kind of pretty and I imagined real boobsfilling the cups. It didn't seem possible for flesh to grow to fill thosethings.On the other hand, the words 'training bra' bring to mind images ofleather harnesses with buckles and straps or sleek spandex with racingstripes that make a pair of boobs look fast, right? Or is that just me?The.