It’s ‘Lianne’s birthday. Do you want to come?’I agreed. So after lunch, the three of us headed over to Lianne’s. She lived two streets away....She greeted us at the door.‘Oh, I’m so glad to see another boy’, She said. ‘I think they are all scared of us girls’.We went inside and met the others, who were all from our school. After half an hour, Lianne announced that we were to play ‘Pass the Parcel’. This is a typical teenagers game where you sit in a circle, someone plays some music and you pass. I squeezed my boobs just behind my nipples to force even more blood into them and make them even bigger. This made them swell so much that my rings flipped completely over and lay on top of my breasts, as if freeing my bulging nipples for use.I stared at Skeeter's stiffening cock as though mesmerized by the sight of it. I licked my lips, leaving my mouth open to hint at the sexual hunger welling up inside me. I slid my hands down below my breasts, revealing how engorged my nipples had become at. Her body tensed and her moans became louder as she reached climax. Then I entered my index finger deep into her cunt and fingered her hard and rough until she got an intense and loud orgasm.After she finished I moved over her. Our nipples touched each other as our lips met and we kissed deeply for a few seconds. Then we both turned our heads to look at Michael. He was still sitting at the corner, but he had his hand rubbing his giant bulge through his pants.Camilla called him and he woke up. There had been a few burned meals with subsequent trips to restaurants while she was learning the fine art of cooking, but that was to be expected.She had acquired pride in herself. It was a subtle difference from the high self-esteem she had once possessed. Now she pointed to things and said, “I did that.” Now she talked about skills and said, “I know how to do that.” She had even taken up knitting as a hobby. She was a far different woman from the vacuous girl who boasted about how great she.