I gawked at her marvelous breasts and temporarily forgot about Doug. I was dressing when I noticed that Paige’s locker door was open. Her bra was hanging on the inside door hook. My curiosity and libido were working overtime as I lifted the garment off the hook and looked at the Victoria’s Secret label. The tag read 36C.“Are you borrowing that?” an amused voice asked behind me. I was so startled that I dropped her bra on the floor.“Oh, Paige, ah, well…” I was stuttering and stammering. As I tried to retrieve the article, I dropped it again.“I better get it this time, you’re all thumbs.” She stated with merriment in her voice and bent over.“I can explain; you see…” I was making no sense.“You were curious. It’s ok.” She stated with no hidden meaning in her words. I stood like a recalcitrant child waiting for her reprimand as Paige brushed off a little dirt on the cups. She lifted her head and regarded me with curiosity.“Ever been with a woman?” she asked point blank.“Well, I ah…” I. The more Dot laughed, the more encouragement she was giving me and I just kept it up, jacking it off and kissing all over it. I would look up at her and try to look real horny. Her face was red from laughing so hard. I started sucking the tip of that cock, giving a real sloppy blow job and moaning appreciatively like it was a rib eye steak or something. I finally fell back on my elbows as we both tried to catch our breath. About the time Dot was calming down, I pulled my sundress up over my panties and started in again. “God, Chester, fuck me with that big cock of yours,” I said and turned my head, putting the back of my hand over my forehead like Vivian Leigh in “Gone With The Wind.” Dot finally decided to get in on the act and she started stroking her cock and talked around her cigarette in a gruff voice, “Spread those legs little girl, Chester’s got you some candy.” Dot jumped down between my legs on her forearms with her cigarette in my face. I am used to that though. “I’m.
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