This dress was obviously designed for someone with a big chest. When you wear this dress it pops. On me it looks blah.”Glenda rummaged in her side o... the closet and threw a shiny silver dress at Rita. The girls shared many things in their lives including clothes.“Here, this will work for you. I would love to wear it but it doesn’t have the support I need and my boobs end up flopping all over the place. A few times they have even popped out which was a little embarrassing and, a lot exciting,”. Amy asked, “I hope you don’t mind if I ask, but why is your wardrobe-”“So amazing?” Laura cut in, beaming. She had been waiting for the opportunity to gush. “I wear these clothes because it helps me to be my truest, sexiest self. Lucius taught me that.”“Lucius? You mean Dr. Conseil?” Amy asked.“That’s him.” she chirped. “You know, I was around your age when I met Lucius; at the time he was my therapist. I was sent to him by people who didn’t like the way I expressed myself: the things I did,. I don’t know how long this lasted, I was lost in a new found ecstasy of bliss, I didn’t come but could have stayed like that forever, it was beautiful in a strange kind of way .I’d never felt anything like it.Again I felt the feelings change. The warmth of his mouth disappeared and I felt his hand again stroking me, guiding me to another entrance. Again spit was used to lubricate my cock and his passage. I still didn’t know what was happening, but through that hole I realised that I was fucking. More face fucking,” she managed to say in between her attempts to touch her nose to my stomach. I guess there will be time to talk later.I took her hint and finally started working on the task at hand. Wrapping her hair around my fist, I began doing exactly what she had asked for. I began using her face like it was a sloppy cunt.I was fucking here face harder than I had ever done to anyone before. Spit was dripping down her chin, and tears were beginning to trickle out of her eyes. It was like.