She led me into a room I had not been aware of hitherto. It was a large room and along one wall were rack upon rack of fine dresses of the sort our Mi...stress wore. I soon realised this was the house ladies’ wardrobe. The clothes were of the finest fabrics and would have graced Duchesses’ bodies. Jenkins spent a good while finding dresses that would fit me although some needed alteration for which the almost mute Amy, my bed-companion, was sent. She was, so it seemed, a seamstress like my mother.. Her firm breasts pressed up against me and I felt her legs touching mine. We stood there in an awkward silence for a few seconds. Renee gave me a playful and harmless slug to the gut and swam off to the other end of the pool. Now, I knew she wanted me to follow and I hoped things were about to get a little heated between us. Renee almost made it back to the steps before I caught her. I grabbed Renee’s ankle and pulled her toward me like before. This time, I held on tight. Renee fought to free. It felt so good! “You are free girls, free!” she said, shaking her boobs back and forth. Stacy watched her friend shaking her tits, wishing her boobs were as big as Cindy’s. She looked longingly at her friend’s titties until Cindy put on a tight t-shirt.“Hey, Cindy, check it out!” Stacy said. Stacy turned towards her friend with her uncovered nipples hardening, she unbuttoned her jeans, and slowly began pushing her pants down.Cindy looked at her hot friend a little bewildered, “What are you. I stripped out of my tank top and boy shorts. I unclasped my red satin bra and threw it on the floor. My nipples were erect; my waxed pussy was already slippery.“Come here.” He said.I walked over to the king size bed, standing at the foot of the bed. He was butt naked besides the tube white socks he was wearing. “Suck it.” He ordered.I paused and looked at the dick, then to him. He was dead serious. I licked my lips and crawled up the bed towards him.“Wow.” I said taking it in my hand. It.