She put her knees on either side of me. Her breasts were now directly in front of me. She was now whispering. ‘I need to test how easy access the sh...irt is…’ She then put more pressure on the back of my head. With her other hand, she guided my hand to the side of her boobs, still straining against the fabric of her tank top. My other hand instinctively moved to the other one. They were so squishy and bulky. I could feel my hands gently sinking into her chest meat. Her mouth was right up against. I gave it a lick with my tongue, and she shuddered, and a fresh wave of her juices broke forth."Derek," Arie moaned, "Now... Put it in me now..."Gone were the days of underconfidence. Arie had trained me well—and besides, six months of with a nymphomanic girlfriend will do that to you. She was ready; I knew her well enough to tell that. There were no pants to take care of; just line up and dive in.And then everything felt really good."Wow," Arie whispered. We stood there for a moment, savoring.. She moans and starts putting her hands on top of my head, the motion to keep going down. My head kept going down, her small breasts found their way to my mouth. Licked and sucked on those tiny pink nipples and I can see my sister shakes in ecstasy. I get all the way down to her beautiful pussy. I give her clit stimulation with two fingers while I lick her pussy. The girl pushes and grinds on my face while I eat her out. Suddenly, I stop. “Why the hell did you stop?” A look of frustration and. Whoever and how many 'they' were I wouldbe theirs. (I am not going to bore you with all the rules in the book etc. Instead Iwill let you know sometimes when I am abiding by one particular rule orwhen I am being punished for not remembering another. To the girls whowant more detail on the clothes, I'm sorry. To the MEN who want fewerdetails, I apologize sincerely. To those who are unhappy with my stories Isay, "Read something else." And to the friends I've made or people whohave enjoyed this.