My dad went to the University of Michigan, and Fred went to the University of Michigan Dearborn.However, they still hung out any chance they could. Th...y’d go to rock shows, go on road trips and have fun. Then after college they finally went their separate ways. My dad moved out west to start a software company with some friends, and Fred stayed in Michigan to work for one of the Big 3.Unlike my dad, Fred didn’t date a lot. In fact throughout high school and college he didn’t have a single. “Can you let them hang down a bit, you know, sort of bend forward?” I did so, then cupped them with one hand so they could get a sense of the size. I continued to play with them for the boys benefit, squeezing them a little, then diddling the nipples with a finger, describing a circle around the areolae. I noticed one or two of Dave's pals had their hands in their pockets and seemed to be rubbing themselves. I didn't comment. After a minute or two I sensed they were ready for more and decided. I hoped Mark would like my dress! I preen in front of a mirror. What a beautiful girl I am and with a great figure and I was proud of having such great tits! Somehow I now knew how to do my make-up. I look in the mirror again. I do look sexy if I do say so myself! My long brown hair shown and my tits looked great. I feel a stab of pride. I smile smugly. Unlike the former Kristy my tits were real. Hers were silicon city! My figure was better than hers and Sandy's, I thought proudly. Sandy made. With a mind almost tormented by confusing emotions, she slid the buzzing machine between her trembling thighs and rubbed it against her clit. Soft moans escaped her lips she teased herself with the humming toy. After a moment, she moved the tip between the lips of her vagina and slowly inserted it inside. In a matter of minutes she realized she was within moments another orgasm. With sheer need and determination, she began working the humming device deeper. Kristen cried out as her body.