The uniform hugged my curves(I had curves!?) in all of the right places. I brought my hands up to feelmy new breasts, and they felt wonderful (both to... the touch and to the feel).I heard giggles behind me, and I remembered that I wasn't alone and was veryembarrassed. I looked in the mirror behind me and saw Emily and Alison in theirbikinis laughing their heads off, but I also saw that Alison had a video cameralin her hand….they had been taping the entire time!! Emily walks overto me and says,. His long fingers ran through the thick brunette hair as he looked around, a bright white grin spread across his face. Every step he took was full of confidence as he shook hands with the few people standing around in the parking lot. I couldn’t hear his conversations but I could see his plump lips moving feverishly as he chatted with those outside. It only took a moment for me to decide that yes, this is something I wanted to do. Excusing myself from the table I winked at my friends before. The face of an older man reflected in a window. Wide-eyed. Intense. Even though his back was to them, he was clearly watching them in the reflection. Embarrassment flushed through her. She looked away, only to find a blonde woman sitting in the seat facing them near the door in the center of the car. She, too, was watching them fuck as she rubbed her thighs together with purpose. He gripped her wrist tighter, twisting her arm, pain biting into her pleasure. “Let them watch, “ he hissed in. "Amy handed the telephone to Thomas."Hi," Thomas said."So, are you taking good care of my wife?" Absolutely." Is something going on right now," John asked excitedly when Thomas didn't elaborate."Absolutely," Thomas responded again."God Thomas, did you fuck my wife?" John asked pointblank."That's true," he said, looking down at Amy and smiling, then rolling his eyes like he wanted to get off the telephone."Oh Jesus! She did it! She actually let you fuck her!" John said to himself as he sat on.