She took her bra off. At that point me and my friend where hard. So my friend told me he was down but to not tell no one. So we decided to get naked. ...he girl started to finger her tight wet pussy, she told us if we could dock for her, it was weird at first but it felt so good. Docking was the best filling ever. (docking is when 2 guys rub their tips) We started to sword fight with our dicks. She was soo turned on. Then we both cummed in front of each other. After we cummed my friend asked me. I guess our worst traits came out that day. We weren't speaking to each other by late afternoon. Anna and Abby had finished off two bottles of wine between them; each had a buzz on. I guessed that they each had some weed stashed somewhere too. I was feeling bitter, and realized for the first time that we were probably about to explode our plural relationship. Short as it had been, it had been a nice ride.By six o'clock, we were hungry. I suggested a walk down the beach, and the girls agreed.. Over years i was slowly being drawn by mum and older sisters under wear, the sexiness of the material and the design was very intoxicating to me. i started wearing my mum knickers and matching bras with her stockings would harden my cock for me to wank off. at first i had feelings of guilt rush over me, i'd strip say never again but we all thats not true. my obsession grow to me wearing knickers and bras through the day, if i was alone in the house i'd strip off all my maleness and basically be. First instance is such when i got into a loaded bus,and i was standing near a old man of 70 age.Maine mera dupatta boobs se thora bahut upar daala tha aur mere baare baare boobs uss aadmi ke gal ke saamne the. Bhirr bhari bus me mujhe jab bhi piche se dhakka milta to mere boobs uske gaalko chu lete. Pehli baar jab mera boob uske kaann ko chuya maine notice kia us budhdhe ko samajh me aya par usne uska face nahi hataya. To mai samajh gayi ke usse yeh pasand aya. To jab bhi mujhe dhakka milta.