There is nothing to be embarrassed about. It's perfectly normalfor boys your age to wonder what girls have on underneath," she saidwith a wink. "You k...now, before the Internet boys would sneak off to lookthrough the bra section of the Sears Roebuck catalog that was in everyhome back then."I tried to turn away. Words choked up in my throat as I felt her hand onmy cheek."It's not that at all, Mom, " I said impulsively. I wasn't sure what Iwas denying, but I had to say something."What do you mean. I was then subjected to an hour of humiliation by these women as they wanked me off with bottles, chair legs and whatever other objects they could find to abuse my cunt or ass with. They fisted me ramming their hands up my cunt way past their wrists and slapped and whipped my cuntand tits. The other women who had stripped over the night sat on my face and I made them all cum nibbling on their clits and licking their holes, poking my tongue up as far up their cunt and assholes as I could as they. "Again she rejected. I kept nagging her about on the way home but dropped it as soon as we went to bed. I had other things on my mind then.The next day I again approached her about my birthday "present"."Is that all you can think of? As a present?" Yes." You really are a pig, but what the heck. OK."The rest of the week I just couldn't think of anything else and I eagerly awaited the upcoming Friday. And it finally came. Linda wanted to be on her own while she got dressed and I waited. Hannah kissed her bare breasts, caressing them lovingly. The tickling effect on her nipples evoked a pleasing sensation into her vitals; it ignited a fire in her loins. Her labia were full and the bright pink lips pressed together desiring... needing a sister's touch. Hannah was intent of fulfilling Samantha's desires. She played with her belly button, and her hand roamed over to the waist band of her bikini bottom. A hand, Hannah's hand, eased under it feeling the warm skin as it glided to the.