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"But he got a real close look at mine, though, right Tim?" Emma taunted, "when I was sitting on your face? You could see my cunny lips up close, and you let me do it, so I know you liked mine better." "Look, you two are very pretty girls. I think you're both very attractive for your age, but I can't say I like one of you more than the other. You're both a little young for me anyway, don't you think?" I said, trying to walk them into my trap. "So what if I'm sixteen," complained Emma. "I have titties now, even if they're not as big as Leslie's. I saw you looking at hers’ in the car, but mine are nice too," she said, arching her back, trying to thrust out her breasts toward amateur me. I couldn't help but look at the front of her cheerleader uniform, checking out how she had in fact grown a nice pair of small breasts. "Mine are bigger," shouted Emily, as she edged her sister out of the way and stood sideways so I could notice her tits in a profile. Their proportions were awesome, like perfect scale models of teenage girls in my fantasy. It was my goal to soon get them both buck naked. "They are not bigger," argued Emma, "I'll show you. And I bet Emily is too chicken!" With that she crossed her arms in front of her and grabbed the bottom of her shirt, raising it over her head. She was now standing proudly in front of me with just an A or B cup bra covering her chest. "I am not chicken," said Emily as she too took off the top of her uniform, and then to my disbelief she reached back and unsnapped her bra, letting it drop to the floor. Emma of course had to follow suit, taking off her bra to give me an unobstructed view. There wasn't really much for these two girls to be arguing about, as their newly developing breasts were awesome to look at. The twins had fair complexions, and their breasts were almost milky white, capped with tiny pink nipples. "Do you like looking at me?" asked Emma with a big grin, cupping the undersides of her tits with her hands coyly. Before I could reply in the most definite affirmative, Emily stepped right up to me, holding her masturbation arms slightly behind her, thrusting her fresh-faced chest toward me. She was a foot shorter than I teen was, so she craned her neck back, staring up at me with begging eyes. "You can touch mine if you want. I bet mine feel better than Emma's. My nipples get hard when I rub them . . . Here, try." "Oh my gosh, Emily, you’re gonna let Mike feel you up?" Emma asked in disbelief. I found a place to park. “And then the anal sex at the end?” His hands reached down to her soft tits and squeezed. They clearly did it for my benefit, but they teen enjoyed themselves more then they had expected. She licked her lips with a serpent’s amateur tongue, then produced masturbation a cigarette, and lit it with a flick of her thumb. I milked him as he pumped into me. My pussy was so hungry for what his heavy balls held. I can feel Anita is both nervous and excited at the same time. Close packed streets, dirty crowds, and a lot of grey. Most men act like I’m a piece of meat on their table. I lined up right at it, my dick soaked in Gretchen's pussy juices. Donna rested in a chair with Susan, casually rubbing her various spots in interest. He grinned to himself and committed to memory the address written on it. Gloria left and came back after Candy had fallen asleep. I nodded. You moan in frustration because I've stopped and you open your eyes to see what I'm doing. I bet it tastes as good as it looks.” I took a sip of my water and gave them both a coy look, “I have the liberty to use Artistic license when telling MY story ladies.” It’s really hot outside.” With extensive shock therapy, daily meds, and the threat of a lobotomy, me, and a team of psychiatrists, managed to lock Trish up in the back of my mind. I licked and lapped at her. The most perfect tits I've ever seen."