He undid my bra, put his hand inside my shirt, and grabbed one of my tits. I'm reasonably gifted in that department – I wear a 12D – and I love it...when guys squeeze them. Justin knew this, and after stroking it for a second or two, enjoying the feeling of the soft skin of my boob in his hand, he squeezed it until it hurt. I yelped in pain and gave him a kiss, holding his head in my hands."Did I squeeze too hard?" Yes, but just too hard enough." I said, smiling. "This was a good idea. The. She broke their kiss, gasping and panting, she was ours now, our bitch on heat, we'd each broken her, each filled her. But she wasn't finished yet, she was just getting warmed up."Oh god!" She exclaimed still panting "you two...." She didn't finish, just giggled and got back to enjoying robin's big old cock.He threw his head back groaning loud at her attentions, his face red and contorted with pleasure as before, I realized with excitement he was almost ready again. I too felt the urge, her. I was truly surprised by your boldness. The bar table was pretty small but there wasn't a lot of light. Maybe no one could see what was happening. When your thumb started massaging the head of my cock, you turned the tables and asked, "Are you wet yet?" You knew I was. My hand fell into your lap under the material of your wrap-around skirt. Worn specifically for this moment to happen, you spread your legs and my fingertip found the wetness of your slit. Looking directly at me while still. Matty found herself responding to the older woman's closeness, her low voice, her pretty perfume. Without thinking, she reached out for Stephanie's cheek, caressing it. Holding it like that, she leaned forward and kissed the red lips, her mouth open, her tongue darting in. She felt a thrill in her cunt, and felt answering pressure in her mouth. Wow, she thought. This is really going to be neat. "Mom's full of surprises" chuckled Justin.Stephanie rose from her knees, holding Matty's eyes, and.