Crap that feels so good!’ Although she knew it ridiculous, she rather felt like her breasts were positively glowing with pleasure. She crossed the s...reet again suddenly much more aware of the people all around her. Usually walking through the streets was a matter of navigating throngs and wearing the resting bitch face mask. There were still people about, though not as many as during rush hour. Still she wondered if anyone walking along knew the exquisite little delights she was feeling.She. "Ellen what have you done to me. This brareally squeezes and lifts my breasts and is very uncomfortable. Worst ofall, it makes my girls look so large. I have become accustomed to peoplestaring at my legs, now they'll be staring at my chest with this bra!"Ellen laughed. "Welcome to the world of women's fashion! As you'velearned, our clothes were not designed with comfort in mind. They'reintended exclusively to attract men. I'm sure that when you were justplain old George you leered at. Fuck me," she whispered. "I didn't hear you, Lauren honey." "Fuck.... fuck me," she said, slightly louder. "Beg for it." "Please," she whimpered. "Fuck me! Fuck me!" Her voice rose and her body shuddered as she begged. "You got it, honey." Her words seared her but she groaned " mmmmmm" in anxious anticipation as I stood up and took my fingers out of her slit. She heard my zipper, then felt my erection against her pussy. She spread her legs a little more as I rubbed it up and down on her slit. I. ” Brenda said excitedly, “it sounds like some woman’s in trouble, I just knew I heard something!!!” “Shut up, Bren,” Morgan ordered sternly, “I’m pretty sure that’s my mother talking!!!” “Your mother,” Brenda replied in hoarse whisper, “are you nuts, why would she be in any danger!?!” “I don’t know,” Morgan replied, “but who in the heck else could it be, the only ones in the house are.