"Oh well." I sighed as I did the only thing I could think of doing.I reached my hands around my back and up my shirt and found the claspof my bra. Wit...h ease I was able to unhook it and simply slide it off.I started to bring it up to my face to find the size, but as I did Isaw a number flash in my head. It said 34DD.I scanned the bra and found the tag on the inside and it read "34DD"."Wow... those are big." I said to myself at how big Paige's tits were,regardless of the fact that they were. They were split up the sides so thefront and back panels were only joined at the waistband and a seam upthe middle of the back panel encouraged the material to slid into thecrack between his cheeks. The material was a plain white semi-transparent nylon, so really they concealed nothing...Because of the loose fit, Justin's penis would either hang out of oneof the leg openings, unless the sensations of the soft material rubbingagainst it would arouse him sufficiently to give him a stiffy and. It was intoxicating. He had knowingly yielded his consent. He wanted to be treated no better than a discardable masturbatory sleeve where the dominant tops gave no concern for his pleasure. The desperate slut sought the dehumanising degradation, and the masters had offered him his depraved wish.I watched him take his first prick of the night as they confined the two losing oiled-up husbands to an evening of cock-sucking. An overweight man in his fifties clad in just a red football shirt sidled. The results was that they need totear up part of the kitchen and living room to get at other bad pipesections."When evening came, they had a nice trench made from the bathroom all the wayto the center of the living room. With it reaching 5 in the evening, theplumbers choose to quite for the evening and return in the morning to finishup.Shortly after they had left, Tom found the dust bothering his noes and throatonce again. Remembering the spray that she gave him before, Tom went over toSarah's.