).Amy rolled the stocking up and slid it over my toes. She then slowlyunrolled the stocking up my leg until she reached the middle of my thigh.She th...en repeated the process with the other leg. Between the view ofher tits, her sliding the stockings up my legs and the feel of thestockings, my hard-on began to ache and a little pre-cum dribbled outinto the panties. Once she had both stockings on, she said "Stand up sothat I can attach them to the garter straps." As I stood, my pantycovered. Then, dropping my hands to my sides, I turned away from him and from the busty females. There was a moment of hesitation, and then I felt my best friend step up behind me and wrap his arms around me. He had done that many times before, but somehow it took on an additional meaning. ‘Breast size is definitely not an indication of worth, you know,’ he told me. ‘I know, but…’ I just did not have the words to explain to him how I felt like less of a woman sometimes because of the importance placed. Her face looked as if it was in heaven as I kept on feeling her up. I had never ever felt a girl’s tit before. Yes, I know it. I am 29 and had never felt a girls boob up. Well now I have and now I can say it is a tremendous experience every guy should have. “Amelia…that was…that was the most incredible experience ever. Thank you,” I said. I wanted to kiss her on her cheek. I wanted to do a lot more then that but she jumped the gun. Amelia, excited about what had happened, lunged at me, and her. My poor sister surrendered at that point and merely held onto the lower post of her oversized bed and allowed the maid to take care of the carnal bliss she was experiencing at that moment of sheer magic.For my part, I was tugging at my hardened dick as fast as I could possibly do without damaging my privates. At that point, I had vague visions of humping one or both of the females in front of me with my jolly old roger at the first opportunity.Suddenly, my sister, Lady Rebecca wailed out her.