He was facing toward my right so that he was in profile view. His head was tilted forward, his damp hair dangling about his 5 o'clock shadowed face. ...He was naked with a flat abdomen, his left foot planted on the cement in front of him, his right leg outstretched. Between his legs was a very shapely, very tanned-appearing woman. She was wearing a tie-dyed sarong, tied on the left at her waist, and a white, belly-baring halter top, tied behind her neck, covered her ample bosom. She had long. Clete Hawkins, I hope my sister and I haven’t kept you waiting, we went to freshen up before we joined you out here in the night breeze,” Clara Kopf said as she and Edith walked out on the balcony to meet the handsome young man who had struck their fancy, as well as their father’s.“Not at all girls, come join me, I was just enjoying this fine cigar and this bottle of brandy your Father gave me.”“We’re not allowed to drink alcohol,” Clara said as they sat on either side on him on the wide wooden. She pleads with him, but of course, he ignores her and taking the knife he slices first one, and then the other of her bra straps... her bra now offering less support for her breasts, exposing a bit more, but still maintaining her modesty (somewhat)... next, he takes the blade and slips it between her breasts, and with one flick of the sharp knife, he cuts through the fabric, allowing the bra to fall free, exposing her tits completely... she continues to struggle, but it only causes her tits to. It was her nipples that stuck out like the end of my little finger that seemed most sensitive.. Even as I was affected by the sensation, I heard Mel cry out in delight. "Oh yes! Do that some more! I love what you’re doing!" These were heightened sensations such as I’d never known now and I felt that heightened sense of urgency that was urging me to seek more. I fought he feeling as I wanted to enjoy all the aspects of what this woman was providing me; move slowly and capture her essence! When.