As they lay on the floor entangled in each other’s arms, Phil and I stripped and watched avidly, and soon Mary had Lucy on her back and was suckling... at her breasts. Lucy watched in fascination as Mary kissed her way down her belly to her bare mount and spread her thick thighs. Soon she had buried her face in Lucy’s lap and had two fingers in her crevice.Mary nodded as Phil and I each fondled one of her breasts, but when Lucy came, she pushed us away and rose up Lucy’s body to let her feel her.. Bhabhi kafi frank thi mere unse jath se dosti ho gai me ab unke saat khet me bhi kam karne jata tha ek din me aur bhabhi ake le hi khet par kam kar rahe the tab bhabhi kam me itni bussy thi ki unko pata nahi tha ki unki sarri ka pallu niche gira hai aur unkeMummy jaise blouse phadkar bahar anna chahate hai mere sara dyan unke mummy par tha khuch der baad bhabhi ne meri najar ko samja me kay dekh raha hu aur unhone kuch nahi kaha aur aise hi kam kar rahi thi fir hum dopehar ko kana ka rahe thi. .Loved when someone crushed them in crowd......Or touched them deliberately........When touched, I wanted the guy or gal to press them nicely to send shivers of pleasure in my whole body, and that happened most of the times........... With just some touching, my nipples would grow stiff and would poke out from under my blouse or top.....I had long pointed nipples...I loved getting my boobies fondled...no matter who did that.....And this was since my boobs were just orange size.......I. "This ain't my kinda thing, Eric."His hand slowly soothed its way down my torso to my crotch where he softly caressed the growing lump in my swimsuit. "Seems the little head doesn't agree with the big head." He worked his hand in a rhythm over my cock which quickly gained its full hardness.My eyes closed as the pleasure built. But I couldn't believe what was happening. I wasn't gay by any stretch but at the same time, any sense of protest had dissipated as his hand now worked inside my suit and.