I reached over and gently grabbed one of her tits then squeezed it hard. She winced in pain, but continued our kiss and didn’t attempt to push my ha...d away. I teased her, touching her gently, softly tweaking her nipple, then I would grab her hard and twist her nipple. Each time she winced in pain, I could sense her increased excitement.I broke our kiss and started to suck on her tits, again teasing her back and forth between gentle nibbling and hard biting and sucking. With my free hand I. .. get yer butt out here. These folks want to see the pilot!"Megan stepped out. Megan might be 16, going on 17, but she's got the poise and confidence of a 25 year old ... she's just short. And built. The gasp from the crowd was involuntary. Scoop necked tee shirts sag when you have to bend over to get out the door. She flashed the onlookers. Instant wood. OOH Yeah ... can't get any better than this!The three blonde former slaves dropped out next ... and they were wearing bandana tops, ragged. "What are you doing?" he asked, trying to sound nonchalant. "Just thought I'd help you wash your back" I replied, giggling as I looked down at his dick. He turned away from me quickly. I soaped up my hands and began to lather up his back, working my hands across his shoulders and down to the small of his back. "That's nice" he said softly as he leaned back into me. My nipples hardened as they brushed against his skin. Moving my hands further down, I smeared the lather over his ass, squeezing it. I let out a moan."Do you um... want to get in the back?" he asked.I smiled broadly," Sure!" He motioned for me to go first and I climbed into his back seat sitting with my bra unhooked in his car. Realizing, how dumb I looked, I tore off my tee shirt, and ripped off my bra, totally exposing my perfect breasts. Brandon noticed, and stared. I giggled, and pulled him close. As we kissed passionatly, I took his shirt off. Breaking the kiss, Brandon leaned down and kissed both of my nipples. He.