The brute's hand cupped at my breasts, I kicked then. Silly mistake...he scratched his fingers down my exposed flesh and shifted his weight so he was ...straddling me. I could feel his, his hard THING straining through his trousers and my skirt, touching my thigh."Hubby's hand strokes gently over my chest, caressing my breasts softly, gently flicking over my nipples. They respond and grow hard at his touch."The brute then ripped down my bra, rapidly and roughly, my breast exposed to the cold air,. . you know you owe me?” I told Mom, looking at her while she sit opposite from me. The cool air from the air-con has made her nipples hard and I can see the nipples and the areolas was making the small out print around the nipples. My cock made sure that I notice it and now it was not just a semi awake cock but a proud visible bulge. “Why don’t you get as a new round of drinks and then as we play I can tell. I stood up and walk over to the fridge to get us drinks, in my excitement to hear about. I asked Jesse if wanted to see my pussy. He nodded intently, so I stood up and positioned myself with my ass facing him and slowly pulled down my tights and underwear, giving him a good backside view. Once off, I stayed bent over slid my fingers inside myself, then turned around and placed the fingers infront of his face and asked if he wanted a taste. I knew this was something he would enjoy from our previous conversations. He grabbed my wrist gently and pulled my fingers into his mouth.... ." Oh, Reid..." He could hear her choking back tears. "When a guy says he needs space -- it's the beginning of the end." Not necessarily. I do love you, Monica. It's just ... I think maybe it would be a good idea for us to ... to pull back a little. This is happening way too fast. We have our studies and our careers to think about." Pull back how far?" We can still see each other on weekends." Reid -- we only have one more weekend this term." Yeah -- that's right. Then it's break. Maybe the.