Later I moved towards her breasts and I kept my hand on her right boob for some time. No response from her. I pressed it slowly. She was sleeping (pre...tending). I pressed and squeezed for some time. I moved my hand on the left breast. Again pressed and squeezed.She was moving and taking long breath but didn’t open her eyes. I played with her boobs for some time. Later I moved my hands towards her thighs. I moved my hands there and pressed her thighs for some time. Later I moved my hand on her. They could pass for triplets.”I agreed that they were indeed lovely. I took some pictures of each girl by herself but the three of them made for much better pictures. I arranged them so that I got a staggered side view of their breasts all lined up. I did similar pictures of their butts and pussies too. Then I stacked their pussies and had them hold them open for some incredible pictures.Miss Morris said, “I really liked that triple open pussy picture. How about a reward! What if I let you fuck. ” reaching out to undo the hooks of Rani’s blouse on her own. Rani’s ripe young breasts were bigger than Pushpa’s and her thin yellow blouse struggled to contain her luscious mango-shaped tit flesh.As Pushpa began to forcibly open the hooks of her blouse, Rani looked at me with a helpless expression in her eyes. Smiling, I walked up closer to her, and placing my hand on her waist, said to her gently “Yes, take off your clothes Rani...”Hearing this, she nodded her head, and with a weak smile on. “That might be a bit dangerous,” I replied. Samantha laughed. “I live precariously,” she replied, biting down on her lower lip, as she pulled her long brown hair over her shoulder, while running her fingers through the strands. “Besides, we’re out of beer,” she added. I turned on to my side on the chaise lounge. I propped my head on my hand and smiled. “So were going for beer?” I inquired. “Beer and whatever else you want,” Samantha responded. We headed for the apartment. It was a short walk. I.