I told him we could and I had something better. I pulled Playboys, Hustlers,Penthouses, and a few others I don't recall the name of. We looked through... these for a while, reading some of the stories aloud to each other, commenting on them, stroking our cocks. Then he asked what it was that I had that was better than all these. I went to my parents' room and dug out the cigar box I had found under their bed. I brought it to my room, opened it, and showed him its contents. It was full of polaroids. Looking between my legs my little penis is still receded inside me alittle bit, as I see the tip of my penis is not sticking out at all. Ohwell I'm sure it will pop out and my balls will come back into view, butfor now I'll get dressed real fast and get downstairs to the shop.Sliding the yellow bikini panties up and putting the matching bra seton, I notice how fast I clip the bra this time.Wow, I wonder why my puffy chest really fills this bra. I look in themirror and see a girl in her bra and. I could see flashes of his cock and it was huge! I was amazed that Ellie was moaning in pleasure not pain from the size of it. As for Ellie, her eyes seemed to be closed as she was brutally fucked against the stall, her shaved pussy seemingly dripping with joy. I remember standing between the two stalls horrified yet curious about the actions of my friends as they sucked and fucked into what seemed like bliss. Suddenly a hand grasped my shoulder and spun me around. All I saw was a checkered. However the highlight was not her boobs, I finally understood why boobs do not define a woman’s beauty, she had an amazing figure, and when I say amazing, I mean playboy magazine style amazing. Her smooth skin looked like it was a real life photoshop artwork, those tits standing proudly on her boobs erected and hard. Oh my god... she brushed her hands at her pussy and I noticed it was completely shaven as good as new. “Um, hi what are you doing in my shower?” I was already rock hard at that.