“Thank you so much sweetie, you must be tired from carrying that heavy thing.” Jason couldn’t control himself. His dick jumped to attention, and...he felt it brush against Mary. “Dammit,” he thought to himself. Now he’d fucked up, he didn’t want to reveal his feelings to her this way, like some horny High School boy. He hoped she hadn’t noticed, but he knew she did. He stepped back from her, and his fears were confirmed when Mary’s eyes drifted down to his crotch. His loose shorts couldn’t hide. "He pointed at my shoulders."To do this, you need to arch your back and push your shoulders back. Try squeezing your shoulder blades together."I followed Mark’s instructions. I felt the tension on the front of my bra increase. As I looked down, I noticed my breasts were now pointed forward and slightly to the side. "There you go, girl. It’s that easy."I smiled at him and giggled, feeling thankful."One last thing. You need to tighten the straps of your bra a bit. It will help you keep the right. Her hands crept to his belt, unfastened the top button of his trousers, gently ran the zipper down.She pressed her body against his and wiggled until she felt his cock rising, jabbing against her thigh. It was distant. Although she was conscious of it happening, it roused no feeling in her. She knew why she was doing this.Not for Alex. Or Manuel. But because of what Manuel promised to do to her and Fran if she failed. Renee shivered. He had the girl brought up so they could see--the girl with. She drew him deeper into her mouth while sliding her hand down to fondle his balls. He was smooth to touch everywhere. Her mouth and hand felt the smooth perfection. It was amazing. Ashlee had been with men who trimmed and shaved some, but never one who was smooth. She loved it. It made things easier to take in her mouth, to roll and explore. Every touch, every lick, seemed to elicit new noises from him, whimpers, soft cries, breathless words. She pulled his pants completely off to spread his.