He was staring with disbelief at his erection almost touching her sweater tit playthings.He yelled, “Keep rubbing, poke your tits, oh that sweater, ...that sweater, keep rubbing my dick against that sweater.”She asked, “Do you want to cum on my sweater? Do you like the feel of my sweater?"He screamed, “Oh my god yes, I want to cum on your sweater!”She gently and rapidly slapped her sweater tit with his erection several times.He yelled, “I’m cumming.”His cum erupted out of his erection. She pushed. I see how you stare at girl's breasts all day. But she is only 14, she barely even know what they are for. What, you don't like mine?" she said, standing up and pushing her chest out."Come on pervert, what are you going to do now? You only look, but are too afraid of doing anything else? Don't even talk to girls! God, you are sick. Monica even let you look at her tits, but would you even bother going out with us? No! What's wrong with you? You make me so mad. Our parents are sick trying to. ”I had to make myself keep my eyes on the road, so we didn’t crash. The petting in the back seat was getting so hot, it was all I could do not to look.I heard two teenage girls squeal from multiple orgasms, then they got quiet and went back to cuddling. They kissed and stared into each other’s eyes just like Jhasmine and I did.Jonnie moved her half of the seat all the way forward and leaned against her seat belt to whisper in my ear.Jonnie asked, “Why didn’t you tell me? I mean I understand not. I don’t think she feels remorse for her actions, but she does regret losing control like she did.’ ‘Could she be masking herself.’ ‘She could be, but I don’t think so. What I did get seemed genuine.’ Jobias sighed, shaking his head. ‘Something is going to happen. I don’t know how or when, but someone is going to get tired of waiting, terrified that she’s going to snap, and take preventative measures. I hate to see that kid get caught in the crossfire…’ * ‘Did you hear all that?’ Kevin asked.