I had been ready to bring it up a number of times, but never did, and Lisa had made certain comments that made me believe that she was not interested.... I had accepted that, and since I loved Lisa in all ways – she was beautiful like her daughter, a little taller, with darker hair, and full breasts; what more could I ask for – I accepted that her not sharing in my fetish would not be the end of the world.But somehow Amber had keyed into it. She did have beautiful feet, small and soft, with high. Next a soft silky body-shaper was slipped over my shoulders and breasts. Normally I stepped into these with the crotch already 'popped closed' - a hangover from my childhood days as a boy when I stepped into my pants. Now however, I had to thread the 'forked tail' of the shaper around the bolt and snap it shut under my cunny. As we were both bending and fiddling with the poppers, Debbie quickly slipped a chain under my crotch and clipped it onto the ring. It hung like a tail from my crotch and. There's no comparison. I'd be happy if I just had the boobs you used to have!" You will, Dusty, believe me, you will. Sometimes it just takes a little longer." Two best girlfriends just talking, without regard for the presence of anyone else. Bob just stood there quietly, listening, waiting, in no real hurry for anything.Julie was correct. By the beginning of the summer, Dusty's development had begun. It was gradual to be sure, but at least it was noticeable. She now actually needed to wear a. .ahhhhhhh! I allowed her few minutes to heal the hurt. I started pumping very slowly first and then steadily, She hold me with her pussy convulsions not to cum so soon. she knows the game how to keep for long time. Whenever I was about to come she stops up thrusts and moving her hips in same direction of my thrusts. so I would not cum soon,I felt so fucking good with each stroke, every nerve of mine got so tensed and my thighs become like steel pillars. I felt like a marathon race..though A/C.