Her breasts felt good against my chest too. Those soft, supple mounds molded against me as we moved, and her nipples felt like hot points burning into...my skin.I didn’t have the words to describe how good everything felt. Repeating her words seemed inadequate, so I would stop and grind my pelvic bone against hers every so many strokes and she would moan from deep within her chest.During one such stop-n-grind, she pulled my head up and kissed me, sucking on my tongue and bottom lip. I ground into. It wasn’t like Kyle and I spent all our time together, but we were near each other and somehow that made me feel better about the whole school year.Kyle didn’t let up on me trying to time travel. Of course, in Kyle’s book, that meant finding somebody to have sex with on my 16th birthday.“Look around you, Kyle. There isn’t a boy here I’d let anywhere near my coochie. Yuck!”“Oh, come on. There’s 350 kids in our class, give or take. Statistically, half of them are guys. That’s 175 eligible. Net. I used to read all stories in this site but i donno why i like the stories in incest cateogy very much.In that category too I liked the stories between mom and son, younger brother and elder sister very much. As i said earlier i am very reserved as a result I have very less friend forget about girl friends.While reading those stories i used to imagine the girls in my class, some times teachers of me and aunts in neighbourhood.It went fine for few months finally my sister started coming. Go, horny little bastards, make what you can of the slut! Go!” And he cracked the whip once more.She felt several large hands grab at her at once, a few of them were callused. One hand scraped her side lightly, but just hard enough to make her shudder. The hands tugging and groping her breasts alternated, a set of fingers pinched her nipple and she yelped. Her sensitive nipples were sticking out far now, her large areoles bared. Her breasts were large and lush, and it seemed as though each man.