No Sir. I do not want to stop. I need you to teach me the same as you taught Mom. Taking her chin in his large hand lifting it so that she made eye co...tact with him. His captivating blue eyes held her soul sending an electric like charge through her body from her nipples to her hot little pussy. He smiled at her and she smiled with a feeling of pure love and lust between them. He told her. Stand up. The authority in his voice increased the moisture in her cunt as she stood before him looking. We were a couple of over-sexed young girls on a mission, taking this cruise out of Stockholm, for the first time without our parents in tow. It was meant to be a venture into exercising our libidos, an exciting adventure, and as we had discussed the many permutations of this sexual oddity, it had made us heady with the perceived excitement, and now here we were on the only night of possible , pissed and being groped by two drunk fat married men, and Lucy, fuck she was out of it and did not even. ‘That’s exactly the point!’ Claire exclaimed. ‘Besides, why the fuck do you care? You don’t even want the baby!’ Cal took the two steps required to stand directly in front of Claire and pushed her back against the van. ‘I said I don’t know if I want the baby, but I sure as hell want you,’ he growled. ‘Let me go,’ Claire said, her eyes wide with fear and anger. ‘Cal, you’re hurting me, let go!’ she repeated. She had seen Cal lose his temper before, and she had seen him angry, but she had never. Angelo’s eyes widened as my soft tits finally were exposed to his lustful stare two tiny circles of pink areola tipped by hard erect tingling nipples. My bra lay in a heap between our feet one lacy cup covering the toe of Angelo’s shoe. ‘My tits are very sensitive baby. I love having my nipples sucked and nibbled on.’ I explained as I slid my hands up to cup each fleshy orb and lightly pinch the nipples between thumb and forefinger. ‘So beautiful Veronica.’ Angelo whispered acknowledging that.