Yes, you can touch them – here.” And I stepped closer to him, offering them up to his large hands. He was very timid, perhaps a bit afraid, but he...placed a hand on each breast and after a while squeezed them slightly.“They're so soft and yet firm at the same time,” he said. He was almost whimpering by now.“You can kiss me now,” I said; and before he had time to say anything I leaned up, threw my arms round his neck and attempted to French kiss him. I say “attempted” because he didn't really. She kissed Ken for a minute or two as I watched and played with her pussy again. She then rolled over to me and pulled my boxers off.She then licked my nuts and then started to give me a BJ. This was my fist BJ ever and I was 19 so it did not take more than a minute and I was blasting my first load into her mouth. I said I was sorry and she giggled, then to my surprise she kissed me and feed me my own load of cum. I was shocked but so fucking turned on that I never went soft and I swallowed my. There’d always been rumors that Ron and Betty had a menage a trois. But, Matt revealed there were several - including women and men.Ron had played football at Brown. He was a handsome square-jawed bastard with mysterious blue-gray eyes and dark chestnut brown hair. Betty had been a bombshell with doey, light brown eyes & thick eyelashes with deep auburn colored tresses. Neither of them had a problem attracting sexual partners.Donna nearly gagged as she read an account of her brother detailing a. But he still kept his eyes on me. Finally, the bell rang. I gathered my stuff and tried to rush out but he was right on my trail. As I soon discovered, we had all the same classes, the same lunch. Even lockers next to each other. When I finally spoke and questioned him as to where Miranda (my former locker mate) was he simply shrugged, flashed me a smirk and said "I persuaded her. So where would the lovely lady like to become acquainted." I stuttered out my words. "I...I don't know." He thought.