I reached behind her an unclasped her bra, releasing her breasts from their cage. She seemed so shy about me seeing her breast. I bent down and kissed...her nipples, letting my tongue circle them slowly. The cool air hitting my warm saliva on her breasts made her skin prickle with goose bumps that ran up and down her body as she trembled and lightly kissed me. I guess she could feel my dick getting hard in my pants, as it tried to escape the confines of my navy blue trousers. She reached down and. I figured I had about seven seconds to live.I closed my eyes and sighed deeply. God, what she said hurt! I don't think I'd ever been so devastated in my life. I loved my girls, all of them, so much it hurt. Not sexually; that I did because I had to, although it was easy to get used to. No, I loved them like daughters, like soul mates ... like Life-mates. To have one of them talk to me like that, even when I knew she said it in anger ... God, it hurt. I knew what she said was true, but it had. I stared at the mirror incredulously. How couldall this have changed so quickly. The only solace was that I was back inmy boy clothes. I felt some of dignity was restored when I put them on,but looking in the mirror and seeing my hair and nails mismatching myclothes made me look like a cross-dressed girl.Vanessa's mom and my mom were together in the car as they drove up to thehouse. They were smiling and laughing after what had obviously been arelaxing and fun weekend golfing. We could hear. Candy captured one of Cookie's boobs between her lips and sucked.“Lick me, girl,” Cookie moaned. “You know you wanna. Lick me in front of the nasty man with the camera.”Candy reached up under her friend's skirt and literally ripped the tiny black thong from her body. The girls shuffled around until Cookie sat astride her face. Candy pushed Cookie's skirt up revealing her apple-shaped ass. It was Cookie's turn to throw her head back and moan at the ceiling as Candy's tongue parted her tiny.