This was no accident. Someone may not have meant to do this much damage but there is no question that she was being horribly mistreated." He turned an...d walked away.Mister Morris looked stricken. He went to a chair and sat down hard. He said, almost to himself, "She wouldn't leave the lifestyle. What will I do?"Mister Jones said, "Angel, you were staying at Tom's house. Go there. Do not come back until ten or we call you." Angel nodded. "Steve, you are coming with us. You can stay in our guest. "Now, watch!" I kept my right hand inside her bra, and slowly unbuttoned her shirt, pulling it back on her shoulders.With both hands I cupped her heavy, lace cocooned breasts, kneading them gently and caressing her nipples with my palms. They grew into hard little spears, and she shook her head in denial, but made no move to stop me."You are a beautiful, sensual woman." I whispered, close enough that my warm breath tickled the delicate shell of her ear. "Your mind denies it, but your body calls. She wiggled a little but still stayed asleep. My fingers found her cotton shorts shielding her goodies. I slid my hand under her shorts and ascended until I found her vagina. The first touch alerted Kimmi."Who in the..." she began but quickly subsided once her grey eyes landed upon my devilish smile. Returning my smile, she turned her head back and relaxed as she spread her legs ajar for me. With one hand massaging Kimmi's outer folds, I used my other hand to signal Melissa to join.As Kimmi. Inside there were 2 more bathing suits, a few blouses, and a single pair of shorts. ‘Looks like you travel light.’ ‘Yup. It does. Didn’t think I’d need much more at the beach.’ She held up the bathing suits. ‘May not need these.’ ‘Babe, don’t need to cover that body.’ Brenda turned and wiggled her butt at me then gave it a slap. ‘Glad you like it.’ ‘Like it all. Sweet tasting pussy too.’ She zipped the suitcase up and sat it against the wall. Lying next to me, her face resting on her palm,.