Frannie thinks it's Sarah

You take a deep breath from your kitchen hiding place when you realize how loud your response to the long-awaited glimpse of the blonde's titties was. Sarah flashes a worried glance your way.

"Geez, Sar, I didn't know you were so into big boobs..well, girls, for that matter," slurs Frannie as Sarah glances away.

You breathe a sigh of relief when you realize Frannie thinks Sarah made the groan of delight. Her hand goes up to the little brunette's face and turns it back towards her.

"You don't have to be shy about it, you know. You can touch them if you like. I bet these big knockers feel a lot heavier than your cute little handfuls!"

You watch with anticipation and tug on your hard cock with renewed vigor at the prospect of what is to happen as Frannie's fingers slide from Sarah's jaw to her neck, over her chest, to find a nipple to punctuate her description of her classmate's boobs.

You watch Sarah's little bow-like lips form a little 'O' at the boozy blonde's touch.

When she recovers, Sarah gives you another sidelong glance and asks Frannie,"Well, if you are sure it's okay? This is just between us, right?"

You watch Frannie eagerly nod as she sees the little brunette raise her right hand tentatively.

You smirk as your fist picks up pace, knowing she is playing this along just for you.