When we finished high school, everything changed, and now I could dress provocatively and experience, I had never before been upskirted when I went to...a Halloween college party two years ago. My friends wanted to dress like slut witches and we all thought it would be fun. We were all single and wanted to be liked by the boys. Once the costumes arrived, one hour before the party, we tried them on. Mine was a black outfit, with a blouse that showed my cleavage and a straight miniskirt that was. "Jeff I love when you have your arm around me; it makes me feel so safe with you here." Thank you Lacy." I said feeling strong and cool.We were talking about Lacy finding a new boyfriend and watching a movie. I accidently on purpose, put my hand just under her breast; my thumb was just touching her bosom. I did this as a test to see if she'd allow it. Lacy never said a word and was pretending not to feel it. I was fearful and never moved my thumb. After the movie, Lacy went to her bedroom with. I popped my eyes wide open as I could feel him grow slightly bigger inside of me. Fear struck me like lightening; I was afraid of bleeding to death if he stretched me any further. But to my surprise, I was not at all bleeding. He rocked his body slowly, his cock going in and out of me. I could feel my pussy tightening as he did this, and my very own body was beginning to betray me. It was beginning to feel good, and I was starting to enjoy myself. I could feel his telekenetic grip slowly. She decides right then that she'll let him continue, and when he pulls her other tit out over her top and sucks it too, she lets him, believing that this is definitely as far as she'll go, that it's enough at least for today.It's not enough for the boy though, he wants more and he intends to get it and knows it's what she really wants anyway. He holds on to both the girl's tits, squeezing them and alternates sucking on both. Her wet breasts glisten in the filtered light that still streams.