I do like your hand on my chest,” Billy responded. “Your playing with my nipple feels strange and good, at the same time,” he continued.“Why d...n’t you touch my breasts like you did on the couch,” I coached him. “You know how much you were enjoying touching me and now that we are in bed, you are free to touch me all you want. It makes me feel good when you touch me and you know how hard my nipples were before and that having a woman’s nipples get hard is a sign of her enjoyment,” I told him.With. She took a deep breath and felt her tits push out against the halter over them.There'd been no remark between them about the way he'd caught her peeping at her parents and masturbating, about the way her open pussy had snapped and sucked at him while he'd gazed right into it.In fact, she'd barely talked to Matt at all since that had happened. He'd been too busy with the girls he'd discovered to come into the cottage for anything but eating and sleeping.Yet, she hadn't forgotten about the moment. He caught me by my hand and asked me if I wanted to see him fully. This shocked me, but encouraged by him, I said, “Yes,sir”. He asked me to bolt the front door and enter the cubicle. I did so and was amazed to see his strong body, with his dick slowly getting harder. He told me further that he always had a crush for me ad wanted to feel me more ever since he felt my soft fleshy boobs in his arms during the lesson. This flabbergasted me and I softly told him that how his semihard tool would. “What you are asking is quite demanding (I paused), but I just want to screw your brains out.” “I knew you’d agree,” she said smiling. She grabbed my hand, and guided me back to Ben who still was fast asleep. She woke him up by splashing water onto his face. Since it was brine, he woke up immediately. “What the fu…” he tried to say before starting to groan from the salt in his eyes, “come here you little…” We caught a few derogative glances from some elder people who we had apparently disturbed.