I adjusted my brand new pink sports bra from Victoria's Secret andstared down at my chest. Another three weeks had past and they had grownquite signif...cantly, now fully filling my A cups, meaning soon I wouldhave to upgrade to the B cups I had thankfully already purchased.I wriggled a little back and forth, feeling them jiggle despite theconfines of the sport bra. They actually stuck out far enough to obscurewhat was below them, especially when they were strapped into a sexy pushup like. ”“And I don’t invite you into my bed.”“Then, I don’t have the opportunity to kiss you from ankle to ear.”“I don’t get to capture your mouth for a real kiss with my tongue searching your mouth.”“So, I don’t feel the electric tingle when you do. And I don’t respond by sucking your nipples while stroking the outside of your panties.”“Which means I don’t tug the waistband of your shorts down so I can hold your cock in my hand.”“And I don’t pull my shorts off before taking your panties off.”“Which. "I was thinking aboutthings I've seen and done, Cindy, place I've been, people I've met. I'vehad a long, full life. But mostly?" His arm around my shoulder tightenedin a warm hug, and his voice took on a forced gaiety. "I was thinkingabout you." Why?" I asked in a small voice.His gaze was captivating. Oh, I knew what was going on, where this washeading. The guy was a player, real smooth and all, and he was totallysetting me up for the kill. In some bizarre way it was awesome watchingthis guy at. After Dougie unloaded and pulled out of me, Archie took over and ‘finished the job.’ Or so I thought.During our session, we had awoken two of the other skull-fuckers from that afternoon. Needless to say, one after the other, they now also had a go at my backside. They had been two of the most unremarkable ‘suiters’ that afternoon and again came very quickly.When I finally thought that the session was over, Jonas had awoken and decided that another fuck was in order. In his vigorous manner,.