Sixteen
They waited patiently for me to pop open every button of my shirt. Once the last clasp was free, Crow spread the edges apart and down my arms. He inclined his head at my b*a. Though Eagle may have used a bit of peer pressure to get my shirt open, I knew that no one would force me to do anything I didn’t truly want to do. I undid my b*a and let it fall off my chest.
“Look at that,” sighed Crow. “They’re dark like Kisses. Can I kiss them Kira?”
“I…”
Crow stuck out his tongue and took a swipe at one of my n*****s. “Tell me to stop if you don’t like it,” he said around a mouthful.
I gasped as both my n*****s instantly hardened into tight points. Owl gave my breasts plenty of attention on a regular basis, but there was something about Crow’s tongue that was…different.
I looked dow
