Standing up I tell them "Both of you can start with me". They walk over to me. As they looked up to my face they gave me big smiles and started. Using... both her hands, Pam started unbuttoning my shirt. Lacking experience and being nervous she was fumbling a little at each button. Peggy unbuckled my belt, and slid it from the belt loops. By now Pam was finished and stopped."Remove his shirt" Peggy said.Suddenly, they were both gently pulling at my shirt. Both sets of hands were warm and soft. She tiptoed from one cloth to another, collecting them on her arm before the heavy rain poured. The last piece of shawl revealed her face, as she swung it down the rope in one pull. I knew she was pretty. I knew she had a beautiful smile. I wouldn’t know how.A strip of hair fell down her face from the shawl she had wrapped around her head. It barely fell down to her tummy, covering her breasts as well as her neck. She wore a dark green kameez that hugged her curves perfectly and flared at the. She was probably an A-cup if she even wore a bra yet. Her body was slim but just starting to show some of the curves that would make her into a stunning woman like her mother and sister. If he had even considered arranging a girl like this on his own, he knew that he would not get just 48 hours in a pillory but life in a pillory and probably have daily visits from psycho-bitch with her electric toys. He knew that he was being presented a very rare treat, with her mother’s blessing no less! He. The top or he bottom?". I looked at him and told him "that one... the one sucking". He smiled, lifted his towel uncovering an above average cock and said "then come on, let's have a little fun". I laid on the couch and started sucking, he covered my head with a towel and started touching my back. After a minute or so i got up and told him "this is as uncomfortable as shit..." He looked at me with a sad look on his face and asked "so, is this it?" and I answered "no... I'm just getting started"..