She reached behind her back, untied her top and tossed it to me. “Her tits as nice as mine?” She smiled, bouncing them in her hands. I stared at h...r boobs, transfixed by the sight. If my cock was hard before, now it was ready to explode. “Hers are bigger.” I said. “But yours are...VERY nice.” “Want to touch them?” She purred. “I’d really like you to.” I moved between her knees and placed my hands on her tits, massaging the nipples and firm skin, making her sigh. Then I kissed each nipple in. .. matter of fact my desire seemed to have gone wild lately. Maybe having only so much time left causes one to want to enjoy things more?John had pulled back momentarily, but I kept my grip on his body, and managed to get his shirt completely unbuttoned. He was giving me a strange look, but in my need I ignored it. I wanted him. I wanted his long hard cock in me. I wanted to feel that tingle and all the different things I felt while his hard cock stroked in and out of my body.The more I thought. " Don't I get to pick my own? The others do."Do these women discuss everything?"No, I'm taking charge of you. I shall mould your wardrobe to my tastes. You will be the sexiest, smartest game keeper there's ever been."At which point she moulded herself to me tighter than a spandex body suit.Well now, let's be honest, a few minutes with the World Famous Search Engine and I had the contacts for the sizes I required. It wasn't rocket science and a couple of days later I had the first parcel. That. He watched her eyes roll back and close as a soft involuntary whimper escaped her pink lips. That was the only invitation he needed. He moved his free hand up to the back of her neck to her bouncy soft curls, entwining her hair around his fingers and then tightening his grip. Her eyes reopened and she looked up at him. He tightened his grip even more and when he was content with the leverage of his grasp he held her head so that she was forced to look him directly in the eye. She was hungry for.