Again, as usual, wearing a mini skirt but this time my mind-set had changed on how I used to her. Every step she takes her thighs used to move and it ...was an amazing sight. I actually couldn’t resist. If no one was there I would have shagged at that very moment thinking her (used to do daily though). We played for a long time and it was tiring. We were sweating like anything and when I looked at her at that time my pants bulged in a way where everyone cud actually see it. Her necks wet with her. I chose not to ask him why either. I had decided not to wear a bra again and my skirt was nice and short and my usual low heels. I had a drink before he arrived and he got into a couple of glasses pretty quickly. Over supper I saw how he was taking in my breasts pressing against my t-shirt. I remarked about how he seemed to be looking at them rather than at my face. I thought I would tease him a bit. He blushed. I said it’s alright I don’t mind him looking at them. Less blushing more squirming. She turned back around, and I saw some of the prettiest tits I had ever seen. I found out (later) that they were 36Cs. I pulled her closer, and began sucking her erect nipples. She told me later that she always enjoyed the way guys looked at her the first time they saw her undressing. In fact, she admitted that it made her horney to see the looks she got.I sucked her nipples until she reminded me that we only had an hour to do what WE wanted. I moved her back, and slowly peeled her bikini. Not this time."Karen smiled. She understood. "Oh? Are we fucking a jealous young girl these days, who might get suspicious?"Laura gulped, then nodded, feeling ashamed, as if she were betraying Karen.Karen's dark hands and long, sinous black fingers gripped Laura's naked white breasts, toying with Laura's nipples. She pinched them, and water came to Laura's eyes."Ouch!"Karen bent down and kissed Laura, still playing with Laura's breasts, sticking her tongue deep into Laura's mouth. "Just for.