Not rough like Ken’s was. All those years of being a mechanic had made Ken’s hands calloused and hard. His nails always dug into my boobs when he ...as excited and sometimes scratched me. Danny must bite his nails or just have soft fingers. They felt different on me. Nice. Soft. Heavenly, almost. I sniffled away the remainder of my tears, smiling. Melanie was getting into position for a good picture. “Rip that cup off her boob, Danny! It will taste better.” Obedient again, he raised his mouth. As well as missing out on what he claimed were two gorgeous lesbians doing each other for him and another guy, I also missed out on a another meeting with Juliet, as by the time my hangover had cleared on Sunday and John had managed to get me over there she had left, a new girl keeping him company. He had promised on the phone that this girl was even more adventurous though. ‘This is Angelina,’ John said leading me to the couch. Angelina was a bit plumper than the other girls I met through. I told Ron he could see your big hooters. Please show them to him. It will thrill him a lot." Pat laughed and said "so what will he show me?" Her brother said "Come to my room and you can see anything you want." Pat followed the boys to her brothers room and then she took off her shirt and let them see her big globes. Ron said "Wow. Can I touch then? Please!" Pat replied "Sure. Why not?" Then he began to rub his hands all over her big tits. He told her "You have the best and biggest tits. I. . We’ve fantasised about bringing other men, or women, into the bedroom with us, for threesomes, orgies, gangbangs ... We’ve not actually done it yet – but we love to think about it. We’ve done it ‘online’ a lot. Swapping pictures and fantasies, and that ... We’ve often fantasized about how far we could push it ... How many men, what they could do to me – that kind of stuff. We like to talk ... We’ve always enjoyed watching beasty-clips on the internet, and we love your show – and we started.