I could get used togetting this every day, and it wouldn't be long before I had the Vixensucking me off too.The Maiden put two fingers into my cunt an... made a "come hither" motion.My body responded well to it, and I wondered if this was the "G-Spot"thing that I'd heard about. She had probably done this for the Amazonplenty of times and knew all the right buttons to push. I could feel mypussy getting wet, and the Maiden put a third finger in and thenanother.The Amazon had already come, and I. By the end of the performance, I don't think anyone could tell she wasn't a seasoned performer. She knew most of Crystal's repertoire from memory and with cues from Renata, she could begin and end her contribution for each number. Considering she'd only had a couple of hours of rehearsal, it was an amazing performance. More importantly, both the audience and Crystal thought so too. When they walked off stage to a standing ovation, Crystal was hugging Fran and confirming what the rest of us knew. Without saying anything more, she held the dress against my body, her hands lingering far longer than could ever have been necessary in an innocent encounter. Seeing that I made no complaint or resistance, her touch became firmer and bolder, cupping and stroking my breasts through the three layers of thin fabric – the black dress, my school shirt and my soft cotton bra. Her thumb rubbed from side to side across my nipples, bringing them almost instantly to a hard, tingling erectness – which. 'Bring on those lips', was my motto.When it came to breast development in the class, I was definitely tail end Charlie. I was the only girl not wearing a bra. It was not because I did not own one. I just couldn't fill it. And it was uncomfortable. It was not a hard decision really. Why wear something that hurt and served no purpose? At first I was jealous of the girls in the class with large 'Knockers' as the boys called them, but then I noticed, that was all the boys were interested in. As far.