Crazy Adventures
Oh, screw it, I thought, they’re committed mature bears, and I had better use for my assets at school.
So, I wasn’t teasing or goading them on when I leaned right across the breakfast bar to get the honey for my toast. How was I to know this was my moment of releasing salacious tandem lechery. Just for a moment, as I was double grabbed and groped across the breakfast bar from in front and behind, I realised the danger of being a college girl in a house with two males and no other female present.
“You trashy minx”, said James.
He exposed my tits brusquely but very excitingly in his unexpected flouncing massaging of my boobs and quick sharp pulling and tweaking of my instantly responsive nippl