.. You couldn't even call them breasts. The only word that fit was titties. There was almost something primal about them. Breasts just didn't seem app...icable. Breasts are those tiny or moderate, protuberances on the front of a typical woman.These were like tiny planetoids. They had their own gravitational fields that drew the interest of everyone in their vicinity. Anyway, whatever contraption she wore to keep them immovable, was barely functioning. Those tits might be contained, but they would. She did not have hair and it was clean and her vagina was together closed with her labial folds. I pulled her on the bed and pulled her skirts up and her vagina was before me hidden below her panty. I pulled her panty down to see a raw and unripe vagina before me, it made me mad and I pulled her panty completely down and pushing her thighs a wider pushed my tongue into it and started licking it and sucking it. She was now moaning louder and louder, while my tongue tried to explore most of her. He told me to go outside and get a towel, I ran out got the towel and came back. He wiped me down and pulled me down to his lap. He took my face in both hands and kissed me on my lips. He took his left arm and hugged me, he took the bottle in his right and squeezing some on my dick and rubbed my balls and dick. We watched a movie while he stroked my dick, I rested against his chest and shoulder. After the movie he spread my legs out and slipped a finger under me. I felt his fingers rubbing my. She ignored his question and grabbed her keys before walking out the front door. She had no real reason to leave the house, except to find a way to cool down. David had done things like this so often but why didn't it bother her before? Why was it bothering her now?She decided to go back in the house and grab a jacket from her room. Once up to her room she nearly tripped over David's gym bag. After kicking it across the room she opened it up. There was nothing in it except an unused towel. The.