No man can resist those boobs." Just like that? You want me to let him touch me, feel up your wife, sexually?" Sure, yes, honey, why not? What's a lit...le groping? If it's not going to get us arrested for public nudity, not a problem."Stony silence for a minute. Then he whispered in my ear, conspiratorially, "Tell me you aren't enjoying it just a little bit. Turning on another man. A rich and powerful man who finds you extremely attractive."I didn't answer, but just sipped my drink to think. At this point, Jenny was rubbing her ass with a slight tear forming in her eyes, and starting to look concerned about what might come next. Miss Jenkins, I noticed, had unbuttoned one of the top buttons in her blouse and was simultaneously rubbing both her thigh and her left tit. I could see clearly that her breasts were encased in a lovely teal green push up bra, and it as obvious why she had developed a reputation for teasing the younger boys in the school to the point where they creamed. Sleek nylon toes and sandals dangling abit more warmer too, rubbing cat like against taut-muscled and shapely,black mistress feet. Just another perky in love, emerging gay hottie,one not about to make any rogue male trouble. Ever since the Fag-Hag decided, some wild teen males needed love flippedfor a spell - Oh Boy! But dressing up girly 24\7 had to be a chore. Anda young man does not acquire a taste for loving cock overnight. It hadto be some kick-ass spell. Even the village idiot could have. " "I want to love you, Monica," Ethan answered softly, "You're so beautiful." "You're so good, Ethan," Monica whispered, "Am I wrong to want you?" Ethan smiled and kissed her deeply, moving up between her legs he placed his glistening cockhead at her lovehole. Monica arched her hips and put her legs around his waist. Ethan slowly slid inside, her drenched vagina taking him readily as her tightness gripped him in a flaming encasement. They welded together, their hips rocking in rhythm; Monica.