I have no idea what has gotten into me. I never hesitated.Zoe lifted one of my breasts to check. "Okay I have that size."Jess just stared at me. "W...at?" I asked."Vic, that was so erotic, her touching you like that and seeing yournipples done again. I really want them. When will you be able tochange them for rings?" A couple of months I think, once they have properly healed. I have notlet Missy anywhere near them yet but I know that they are so sensitive.As I told you I can sometimes feel. It was all very much like Mexico ... except one could understand them.Potty break, some lunch and a walk about in San Pablo. Very small town, is San Pablo. So far, Bill's prediction of rough riding is false. The road is level, flat and direct."The bus," said Cock, "Stops at every village ... sometimes going miles east or west of the Northern Highway, but always coming back to it."Bill explained, "There are other roads, but they dead-end in orange groves or mahogany plantations. The Northern is. ” With a moan, she sped up her hips and started to grind back and forth over me while leaning back and playing with her breasts. Watching her female hands caress her breasts, I couldn't’t resist tormenting her a little more. “Did you like honey? Do you wish Charlie was here right now playing with your breasts? Do you wish she was sitting on my face, kissing you while I ate her pussy?” The only answer I received a steadily increasing series of moans followed by an, “Oh fuck, I am Coming again!”. But there was still something about him. His voice was deep and resonant; his single-word question wasn't mockery or sarcastic. Yet it demanded an answer. "Wh-what do you mean?" I stammered, confused, trying to regain my mental faculties.He turned and looked at me for the first time. His gaze met mine, then lowered as he examined my body, appraising me. His eyes met mine again, and he asked, "What do you want?" Again his gaze traveled over me. I could feel it as it caressed my breasts, slid.