Suit black colour ka tha jo thoda tite aa raha tha uski chuchiya halki si bahar aa rahi thi unhe dekhte hi mera dimag kharab ho gya. Aor mera land kha...a ho gya. Maine use wish kiya. Andar jane ke bad maine unse unke pati ke bare me puchha to usne btaya wo to subah bdi jaldi chale jate hai aor sham me aate hai. Fir wo mujhe andar kamre me le gyi aor baithne ke liye kaha aor boli maine tumhare liye pani le aati hu tab tak tum apni books khol lo maine kaha theek hai. Fir wo pani lekar aayi aor. "You look fantastic," I said."Thank, you, Bobby," she said, her voice odd."And nobody else in the neighborhood jogs and stays in shape like you do," I said, realizing I had gotten a little personal in my comments."You're a sweet boy," she said.That deflated me. Boys don't want to be thought of as, "sweet." We want to be thought of as, "hunks" or, "jocks" or maybe, "handsome," but, "sweet" doesn't do it. Next thing you knew she'd be saying, "You're great friendship material, Bobby." Anyway," I. Sara had a cute floral bra and matching panty. Michelle had no bra, just a plain black thong. I was in heaven. I told Michelle she had lovely tits. I sat down on a chair and had Michelle stand next to me. I started licking away at her tits. Sara got on her knees in front of me. Still in her bra and panties, she pulled my now very hard member out of its gym shorts and began sucking away. I sucked Michelle tits and with played with her nipples. She didn’t have the largest boobs, but her nipples. They both stared and glared each other for what seemed forever. Julia then smiled and moved slowly towards Olivia like a tigress teasing her prey. “Let’s see what you got underneath those clothes…” she grabbed her shirt and ripped it open, revealing her breasts. Olivia scrambled back and tried to cover her breasts.“AHH! Get your hands off me!” Olivia screamed and slowly removed her hands exposing her hard nipples and sticking her breasts forward.“Shut up! What do you have that I don’t?” Julia.