And then still another ... and still another. I felt at my inner labia the pull of a forming thread of sheath juice and the back-fast of the thread ag...inst my labia, always after a drop had loosened. Everybody could now see my lust and probably everybody realized that I was not wearing any underwear. Again I heard the voice of the stranger:"You're not wearing any underwear, are you?"I answered him quietly: "Yes.”Then his left hand drove under my top and stroked my left breast, whereupon I heard. So coming to the story mai abhi 1mahine phale gaon gaya tha dec me bht jaada thand thi tho meri mausi ki ladki bht kaafi hot hai or hum dono k bechme masti chalti rehti hai like yaha waha hath lagana mai uske personal parts pe cmnt krta hu and usse bht aacha lagta hai and vho muje like bhi krti hai kaafi had tak tho ek sham sab humare ghar k bahar baith k aag sekh rahe they or mai or meri mausi ki ladki priya hum dono chat pe they hum dono hi mast kr rhe they kahi bar hum krte mai uske boobs pe. ”As Betty took off her clothes, she told me all about her massage. “I was so turned on during my massage, thinking about you at home waiting for me in lingerie. Then Jennifer gave me such a thorough massage, I wasn’t sure I’d have the energy for you when I got home. However, seeing my little sissy waiting to serve me is turning me on…again.”Naked, Betty climbed up onto the bed and laid on top of me. Her perfect full breasts pushed up against my padded bra. “Ooh, it feels just like it felt when. We'd all play in different Sectionals.It was a good game. Our JV won by three, but only because I finally found my range and hit three three-pointers. They scored as frequently as we did, but didn't make any from the outside. It was great that it was a really clean game and there were only a dozen foul shots all evening. After we got showered, we cheered our lungs out as our varsity went out and dominated the court. There was still a lot of camaraderie between the two teams and we won mostly.