Then she put her hands under her boobs, grabbed her nipples and started squeezing then and pumped my cock between her boobs. She was looking up at me... with a dreamy look on her face and moaning.I told her “that is the most incredible feeling I have ever felt.”She said “you haven’t even gotten to the best part yet. Please take over holding my boobs and squeezing my nipples so that I can cum and I promise I will make it worth your while.” I grabbed her nipples and they felt incredible. After a. "Shit that looks real." Yep, functional too, she can be shagged," Wanda declared."Can she wee?" Yep, and crap, and if that glue is good as you said just as well, itcould be months before that little lot comes off -- good job it breatheslike real skin."I felt them doing things to my hips and bum--attaching more of the coldstuff with the glue. I was laid down on the bathroom floor and Wandafiddled with my chest, when she finished they sat me up and I had ratherlarge breasts with prominent. Right then a beat up old Ford Taurus pulled into a space on the other side of the parking lot, and the driver shut off the engine. The old clunker's high beam's flashed twice, Jim knew that was the signal. He waited for the driver to get out so he could look him over. The driver got out of the car with a giant can of beer in his hand, walked to the front, and leaned back on the hood. Jim figured he was probably in his early twenties, average height, really skinny, maybe one hundred thirty. Everybody figured him to be a cinch for valedictorian of my grade--he was bookish since Kindergarten. I was amused at how unlike Tim was to somebody like Camille; they were both the smartest kids in their respective classes."You know, you really suck at this!" Tim complained.I don't know why I continued to be quiet, but the boys' room was empty, which was normal for the middle of class. There was nobody at the urinals, and it was very unusual for boys to make conversation between stalls. I.