Which breast?I wasn't interested enough to notice.You're playing coy with me. Was it right breast?The left one. Did she kiss it?Yes.Like this? (Dan ge...s on top of Sue, takes of her shirt, moves her bra abit aside, and kisses her right breast passionately.) Sue moans, but then says no, Brandy did it harder. Better. And longer.More of a suck than a kiss, actually. She was really getting into it. Andshe rubbed on the other one with her hand.Like this?(Pant) You are getting closer - Brandy put more. "I didn't know what he was doing. He put his fingers in me. Ah, yes, yes, just like that."She was already wet and getting wetter."And then, and then," she gulped as I stimulated her deeply, finding a place she seemed to enjoy, "he had me kneel on this bench." She sniffed and then gasped as my thumb flicked her clitoris and massaged it to rigidity."Did he take your maidenhead?" I asked at her ear, two fingers well into her tight passage, walking about and probing deeper."I don't know," she. It was two beds, really. She had moved her own single bed in next to my double bed and had gotten large sheets to make them look like one large bed. She had moved her clothes into my closet and had moved her dresser into my bedroom as well. She had put up some decorations and gotten new curtains. I didn’t recognize my own room. ‘Don’t worry, it’s just until Saturday night,’ she assured me. ‘Then we can change it all back.’ ‘Are you planning to… uh… sleep in my bed until then?’ ‘Maybe… if you. She was 21 years old, a student, who wasliving the whole summer dressed as a girl, she said for an experiment. Itold her I loved to dress as well. She said she would love to play dressup with me, but that she wanted me as a man tonight. Her skirt was killing me, and I wanted to lift it up so bad. I slid myhands under the back again and felt her smooth hard ass through thenylons. I then slowly slid my hands around the front. I ran my fingersfrom the inside of her knee up to her cock. It shined.