She signled me to stop but I kept on kissing and rubbing her nipples. Slowly she got little comfirtable. I then moved my handes inside her shirt. She ...stopped me. I told her that I will only touch her boobs over her bra and wont do anything. Once inside I was unable to control and moved my hands over her nipples. I went inside her bra. She started moving her figures over my head. She was lost and so was I. It was life time experiance. Her boobs were cold, soft and at same time hard and too big. “I’m sorry, I’m just glad we can take you home!”“I’m glad too!” I smile back to her.“Great, now let me go double check that we don’t need to do anything else and then we will get you out of here!” She says as she leans up and kisses me on the head, then leaving the room. Stacey and I watch as she leaves and before I can greet her, she bounds over and plants her lips on mine. Her lips are passionate and her tongue quickly slips its way into my mouth. I happily accept her as pull her into me. Her. Once they were clean, he scooped more from my belly button where most of it had accumulated and fed it to me the same way. I just kept lapping up what was brought to my mouth in a desperate attempt to swallow it before he gave me more. He did the same with what was on my tits once my lower half was clean. Soon it was all gone, in my mouth and down my throat for the second time that day. With the last scoop he slid his wet fingers between my lips and made me suck on them until he was satisfies. She followed him down the hall and into a room and he closed and locked the door, which she thought a tad odd, "Don't want anyone to walk in on you," he smiled and pointed to the screen set up in the corner, "Disrobe and there is a towel for you there," and she went behind the screen as she shrugged off the locked door. She could just barely see over the screen and she watched him as he prepared oils and towels and he had his back to her and she began to undress. She hung her blouse and skirt.