"Nobody better be feeling them, touching them or even looking at them without my permission." I said with more authority then I had in this situation.... I freed one hand from her ass and brought her head to mine and crushed her lips with mine while she tried to retaliate against my comment. She wiggled and squirmed trying to free herself so she could make comment, but my two large hands and strong arms held her small, one hundred pound frame in place on my cock. Quickly her squirming and. As itwas, just the interaction with the boys brought us to a place I wouldn'thave even thought of; shaving. Yep, Shannon and I took the big plungeand started shaving our underarms and legs. We knew it would happen atsome point in our lives, but more than anything it was to impress theboys. What bigger draw than pretty legs on girls who were stillinadequate in the chest department? Oh we had breasts, but not the onesthat drew attention like the fourteen and fifteen year old girls had. Weused. Another lonely Christmas was approaching, and Stephanie was putting up her tree with a miserable look on her face. She plugged the lights in and watched as they twinkled. She sighed, and fell into her sofa. "why does this always happen?" she asked herself, flicking through her phone. She watched as all her friends celebrated with their families, tables packed with jolly people and hearty food. "if only my family lived closer, then I'd be able to visit them" she moaned, pulling herself off the. It felt so right!Twisting my small sissy hands up an down and all around his well oiled shaft in a very sensual fluid motion gave me such a empowerd rush. I coulld feel his monster cock pulse under my grip and the moans he was making made me feel like I finally found my true purpose in life. I knew what I was doing was the thing that was going to make me the happiest in life! After curressing his big beautiful cock for what seemed like hours. I looked up at my man smiled and asked him.