I was now on the toes of my bootsand my stockinged knees, panting through my nose as I realized whatBert was doing. My panties slid down my thighs ha...lf way and I feltBert's finger pressing against my anus."Say you want it princess," Brian snapped, pulling me off his cock fora response."I... I want it," I stammered, my voice sounding high pitched andfeminine even to me."See Bert? She wants it!" Brian laughed, "say you want his cock upyour ass honey, you want it bad." I... I want... Bert's cock. .. was she modeling me into her image?"I thought we could wear matching lingerie for the sex, every time youlook at me you will realize you look the same and in the future you willknow what the men having sex with you will be looking at... well apartfrom the fact I don't have slutty tattoos, but I do have these wonderfulbreasts," she said as she ran her hands over them, and played with hernipples.God I was getting hard, my cock throbbed to be released from its torturechamber! She could see the. Only time they sleep the sleep of innocent babies is in your arms.”Sleep is what we did too. I’m just not sure you can call two completely naked teen gymnasts laying with their wet mounds pressing against my thighs and tits against my chest innocent. Having their hands resting just above my dick did little to make me have innocent thoughts, or dreams. I know I didn’t wake up having innocent thoughts.There is something to be said for seeing the nice, tight, bare ass of a girl facing you as she. Her young breasts pressed against his chest and as they kissed he caressed her nipple, toying with it between his fingers as it hardened. Her tongue slipped into his mouth to tease him as her breathing quickened, fingers pushing deep into his hair.They kissed for several minutes, touching and caressing to the accompaniment of nature’s morning chorus. An occasional bee flew over their love nest as the breeze swayed the long grass and the sun dried their bodies. Frank felt constantly hard, the.