Just as Naveen’s eyes followed her hand, she said, “I think you do, but probably not as much as this.”With that, she slowly let her fingertips g...lide up her calf to her knee, then to her inner thigh before stopping within an inch of her bare lips. “Should I? Should I let you watch me play with myself?” she asked in a seductive voice.Before Naveen could reply, Shikha’s fingers found her wet lips. Her middle finger pushed between them and she started rubbing herself.At this sight, Naveen’s cock. Boys that age become very curious about women and their bodies as demonstrated by my son who had a stash of girlie mags under his bed. I chalked it up to normal teen boy behavior, so I didn't make an issue out of it. I’ve always been kind of a flirt, so I’d give them big hugs whenever I could, so my tits would press up against them. And I’d occasionally tease his friends by wearing short skirts and dresses, and sunbathing in a fairly small bikini. All in all, it was pretty tame and innocent. As. .. inside her mind. This was crazy. He had a lot of experience. He had made love to two girls, two sisters! And they didn’t mind sharing him! To him, she must look like a cute little bunny, something to be viewed with patience, something appropriate for a virgin boy to be paired with.She turned, looking at her butt in the mirror. She was nothing special to look at. He’d probably laugh at her when she tried to do what her mother had planned out.Her nipples crinkled at the thought of that. Now. "I got your measurements off the Internet. It's amazing what you can learn there. And by the way, you're twenty-seven." "Twenty seven?" "That's how old the Fonda girl was when the movie was made." Strange as it sounds, I was actually a little disappointed. I thought I was younger. Of course, with Bridget's cute features I could always pass for younger, but... Cathy dragged me to the front room and gestured toward a row of sacks spread out in front of the couch. "Wait till.