" Well, how would you get home? Your father and I are going to his office party that night." She's going to have a couple of friends sleep over. She i...vited me, too, if I couldn't find a ride." Ann Marie is crazy, but that's okay.Her mother pursed her lips, and then nodded. "Okay. I'm glad you've been invited to a party, Kristie. It wouldn't be much fun going to high school without going to parties."For a second Kristie wanted to knock the sand out of her ears, but decided that if the. .”“Sir, I would beg you to twist my nipples,” she replied, eyes lowered.“Delightful! Now tell me why,” he demanded. He needed her reason to be more than pleasing or obeying him. She had to want it for him to become stimulated.Emmy blushed. “When I went home last week and saw the bruise you left on my left breast, it made me incredibly aroused. I masturbated and came very hard. Sir, I would beg you to twist my nipples hard so that I may enjoy seeing more bruising this week.”“I am happy to oblige. Her lips felt like a so silky and smooth. I saw her face while kissing and she seems like she was in sleep.After that I slowly put one hand on her one of the boobs and cupped the total boobs of her. I put my hands very lightly so that she will not feel my hands. I was moving my hands in the rhythm of her breath. I can feel the completeness and roundness of her boobs on the palms of my hands now. I was looking at my brother also to check whether he is in sleep or not. It was now quite risky as I. The car ride back to her house was full of careless conversation about nothing. They laughed and enjoyed the buzz from the alcohol and sexual tension. But she felt the thrill of the coming decision she would soon have to make. When they arrived at her place, he offered to walk her to the door. At the door, she said "Well, thanks for dinner, I guess this is good bye." He said "Give me a hug?" They embraced; he put one arm around her shoulders, pressing her breasts to his chest. His other arm.