"Go on then, put your bra around my chest I said." My bra? No, it's you bra, babe, your panties, your makeup and your wig.Have you never looked at Eu...g?ne Delacroix's "La Libert? guidant lepeuple" or indeed the tamer more puritanical "La Libert? ?clairant lemonde" by Fr?d?ric Auguste Bartholdi? Or indeed me? Liberty doesn'twear a bra," she said, fastening the bra around my chest. "Now, I wantyou to get the feel of what it means and feels like to wear a bra as aflat-chested man."Liberty stood. Shethrew my underwear at me, I just flung it back and lay there. She opened the door and went out. Meena was sitting on the couch and I could see her as she smiled and looked at Asiya. Asiya blushed and sat down. Meena looked towards me as I smiled at her. She got up and walked into the bedroom, I had pulled the blanket over me as she came and sat down on the bed, she asked me if I had a good time and I winked at her. Asiya walked in too and sat down on the other side. Maybe the idea of sitting. .. Danny... Danny... Ohhh... DANNY!"Again I kept my mouth in full contact with her pussy as she rode wave after wave of orgasmic joy. My mouth filled with her nectar. Again and again she squealed my name as she came.When her orgasms finished I slid up her sleek body and embraced her. She was trying to catch her breath and she smiled at me weakly. We cuddled for a few minutes while she composed herself."Where did you learn how to do that?" She asked feebly.Fuck.I was supposed to be a virgin. He's NOT. He's a complete idiot.And not just because he f0rced me to suck his ridiculously long cock either. But, EW. Give me a sweet pussy any day! Or better yet, Carly's pussy.I've seen her naked a couple of times, and believe me, she's even better with no clothes on. The times where I did see her birthday suit caused me many steamy, agonizingly painful yet partially satisfying nights. I knew she'd never let me fuck her... but it felt good to imagine it.Did I get off track? My bad. What was I.