Tyson moved behind me and put a hand against my lower back, holding me down against Matt. He got low and licked at my ass a bit, getting it very lubed... up before sliding another finger into me. I was doing my best to relax myself but I still didn’t think this was going to work. Tyson was very gentle in working his fingers into me and before I knew it he’d inserted a 3rd and had me quite loosened up but I still had a long way to go to fit his cock in and I didn’t think I could. Now Tyson pulled. This is how I like my sex, rough and ready and I am sure as I write you will excuse the grammatical errors I make with my pussy soaked fingers, as I think about you thinking about me.All comments after the story are what makes it worth it and I thank you in advance, love Frida.My story: In the beginningI wanted so bad to look all grown up, I would slip into my older sisters halter top dress, which was a size too big to wear, but here in my room I could imagine myself wearing it outside and men. It was somewhat heavy and when he opened thelid and looked inside it became clear why. Inside was a pair of siliconebreast forms. They must have weighed two pounds each. Picking them upand holding them in his hands he thought, "My god, these are HUGE!" Thepaperwork inside the box indicated that they were size 44b.He quickly grabbed his stash of bras and began trying them on. First hetried a very stretchy tan bra and found that the forms were too heavy andfell away from his chest. Next he. When I did, I hesitated. What if it wasn’t her? What if it was someone else that had left the note? I was about to put the phone down when she answered. An uncertain “hello?” echoed down the phone but no name was provided. I had to speak first.“Hello, its Stephanie Evans here, I think we saw each other last Thursday…”I was nervous. My hands were shaking, my lips quivering and my breasts heaving in tune to the anticipation of talking with her.She finally said her name. A flood of relief flowed.