When she read off 48 inches she sounded impressed. She said she had never seen a 48-inch bust that could pass the 'pencil test'. Bambi had never heard...of the 'pencil test' and we had to explain it to her. Basically, you lift a breast and put a pencil right underneath against your ribs. You let go of the breast and then the pencil. If the pencil falls, you pass. It's supposed to be the way you know when your breasts are big enough so you need to wear a bra. I heard about it from my friends at. This morning was one such morning. I even gave them special ‘creamer’ for their coffee, after they worked for it, of course. Neither of them really enjoyed coffee black and without sugar, the way I drank it.This morning Berry got some practice in – she’d bitched and whined about being allowed to participate in the advanced training and I doubt she would have been such a nuisance if she’d known half of what it entailed. Taking my dick into her mouth after I’d used it in Cherry’s cunt had. She shivered against him. “I hate this - but you can’t stay here.”“Do you have a plan?”“I’ll have to go down and distract them.” Emma said. “Once I have their attention you sneak out the backdoor.”“Okay.” Jason said. He turned and pulled Emma against his chest - wrapping his arms around her waist and hugging her to him tightly. He tilted her head up to face his and he kissed her hard.”Em, I know this sucks, but I just want you to know how amazing you are.”“Right back at you.” Emma said, kissing. “see how now I am so wet? Yet I have touched my cunt once” and with that she fingered slightly the entrance to herself to collect some juices on the tip of her finger to show me. I watched as they reluctantly left her warm place, stringing out a line that connected her finger to her moist lips. She teasingly took the globule and licked her finger clean.“OK, so this is the labia majora” She said as she gripped it and held it to one side. “if all you can see is that then I am not excited.