"Maybe I could... well..." Colin nervously says as he taps his fingertips together in uncomfortable anticipation.
"What?" the shy chemistry geek aaked as she twirled her finger in her brown hair.
"I could... I might.. Well... I was thinking... I COULD GROPE YOU TO GET TURNED ON!" Colin blurted out.
The two just looked at each other, their faces flushed red.
"Ummm... well... if it would help..." Margaret stammered, " I g-guess I could let you touch my breasts."
"*Gulp* Al-alright then." Colin said with an equally awkward stutter.
Colin closed his eyes with his hands outstretched as the chemistry major sat up against him and placed his hands atop her bare breasts. Without futher away, Colin kneaded at the B-cups.
Colin was having a hard time at first, but after a few minutes, it was pretty good. Margaret's boobs weren't very large, but they were really soft. The moans she let out weren't too offputting either.
"Ohhh... yes, a little more... yeah.. Ah...." Margaret moaned as the gamer tweeked her nipples left and right with a firm pinching grip, rubbing the soft fleshy lumps with increasing vigor. Colin could start to feel his member harden as Margaret rubbed against it, the tingle in her undertouched body overwhelmed her.
The two shuddred at twitched from arousal. Unfortunately for the two of them, Margaret cummed herself before they could have sex, even with Colin's desperate dick thrusting. All they had to look forward to now where the eager tongues and oozing clits of the pratice target bimbos in the backyard.
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Game Over: You've got the magic touch, alright.