Why did you leave? I came home on leave only to find you gone. His voice sounded a bit pained as he pressed his forehead to the back of her head, his ...other hand had moved beneath her shirt and bra and was pinching and rubbing her nipple almost painfully into a tight peak. your breasts have gotten large… he murmured softly, jumping subjects as was his insane norm while he kissed her nape. I didnt leave you… Billi Jo said softly, her eyes closed at the sensation his hands were creating. I left. “Take off the bra too, Miss Sallie Smith, if that is your real name. It doesn’t look like there is anything under that thing from where I am sitting.”I hastened to shuck the thing and my little nipples popped out like toy buttons ready for anything despite their lack of substance for physical interaction.The vice-principal nervously brushed back some loose hairs on her face and leaned in closer to make a personal inspection of my upper body development. When she stuck out her tongue and licked. This was easier said than done, and withmy friends and opportunities I didn't exactly have many chances for thatcircumstance. Worse, even the one or two times it seemed to border onthat kind of situation arising, no one actually brought up makeovers.Turns out, girls only suggested that kind of thing when boys weren'tthere.This is all just to say that I just wanted a makeover, and had no ideahow to go about getting one in any way that wouldn't out me as a freak.The next great idea: bets.How hard. ” I nod, getting closer and closer to cumming, his grip on my neck and cock pounding me, driving me crazy.“I’m not stopping, slut. I’m not letting you breathe or rest, until you cum all over my cock.” Tom leans down and kisses me with such passion that I feel my orgasm ripple through my body. His tongue teases mine, playing with my tongue and lips as I shiver underneath him, cumming harder than I have done in years. He releases my throat and starts to fuck me slower. “Do you have any idea how.