She seemed to read my mind and said "please, I love my nipples pulled." I got up sat on the bed beside her and began caressing her nipples. "please pu...l them." I grabbed each nipple and pulled. to my amazement the nipples got super hard and Nadine's face contorted into a beautiful smile with eyes wide open staring into the ceiling. she opened her mouth wide and I thought she was going to scream but she didn't. its a good thing because she would wake everyone up. remember they were already. She even crossed her arms, now I’ve been in firefights and close quarter battles, yet this was about the only time in my life I flinched as a sixteen year old stuck it to me. ‘Uncle Martin you’re my guardian and my uncle and I love you dearly. You take care of me and make the decisions that have kept me healthy and wanted ever since I have been here. BUT, don’t ever assume anything about me, ask and I will tell you, but don’t ever assume.’ She was still fit to bust, and a kick of my backpack. My palms slid across my boobs and I moved my fingers down to my shaven mound. They slid between my folds and felt my clit.I suddenly turned, with my fingers still buried between my pussy lips, as I heard a noise at the door. The shower curtain was pulled back slowly. There stood my neighbor Peter… my handsome black neighbor.He was completely dressed, in black jeans and a black shirt.I blushed and smiled at him, knowing that he had caught me masturbating. But Peter simply smiled and pointed. Even this simple act made me feel naughty. Tempting my husband or son to wonder why I had left my panties in the kitchen.It didn't seem long before the hall clock was showing 10:15 and I was just brushing my hair in the mirror in readiness for calling on Anne. I could fell a wet anticipation in my pussy wondering what she had in mind for today. Five minutes later I was knocking at her door and was surprised to have it opened by a stranger. Before me stood a woman in her mid-forties, of petite.