“My mom’s brother, Uncle Vick, wants to take my cherry, but I have had my eye on you to do it.” As Amy blurted out that announcement to me, I co...uldn’t respond except in a groan as she began pressing harder on my cock with the outside lips of her pussy. Amy was beginning to moan and her breathing quickened. I knew I wasn’t far from exploding my load so I pulled Amy’s small body up on my chest and kissed her nipples and loved sucking her whole tit in my mouth. “I wish they were bigger” Amy. ..my fingers splaying, and my palm moving to allow the knotted nipple slide tightly between, and then be lightly squeezed between two open fingers, moving in opposing scissoring action – this can never become tiresome or less than mind-dazzlingly, overwhelmingly non-stop pleasurable. And then to multiply it by whatever it is in me that is so entranced by watching us in the mirror, your head back against my chest, your hands behind us, where I can only feel how you are massaging my ass, pulling. "Ready to be changed for bed?" Abby whispered almost to the end of hisbottle. Abby's face, looming over Mark's almost beamed giving Mark amoments pause before he nodded. Mark nursing to the last continued asecond or two past Abby removing his bottle."Changed into what?" Mark asked from miles away. All he had to do wasclose his eyes and he'd sleep... Like a baby he thought."I like sleeping with a doll," Abby whispered."What kind of doll?" Mark asked with a grin he shouldn't have had."The kind of. A deep breath exhaled from her mouth caught his attention. Subhash asked her,” Like it?” She just nodded and looked at him, the lust very much in her eyes now. Subhash put his right hand lower squeezed Sushila’s buttock over her sari, and asked her,”What are you wearing under your saree and petticoat?” She lowered her eyes and said,”Panty!” He was surprised, because “Panty” was the first english word he had heard her use, the conversation earlier and all the six years he had known her was.