I use my left hand to squeeze Becca’s nearer nipple, no longer caring that my prick is mashed up hard against Stefan’s right kidney. Mature sex Please?’ I groan. I ask, turning the thought around. “I’d better check what you put in with it,” she teases. I find the two of us standing too close, almost whispering shy secrets to one another, and my permanent erection is starting to throb more than ever. “So this is how girls do it,” I think, without saying a word. I never did discover his identity, if he exists at all. I restrain my urge to touch them, creating some kind of crazy wild foursome; instead I squeeze on Becca’s tits.
