This time, he had no trouble inching her sweatshirt upward and letting his hands explore beneath.Regan was doing the same thing. Her hands immediately...shot beneath Andy's T-shirt. She pushed it upward while her fingertips traced his chest. She caught Andy's wrist when he moved it from her bottom around her hip."Let's get into the bedroom," she told him. "This time, once we start, I don't want to stop."Andy only nodded his agreement. Regan fought the urge to pull off her sweatshirt. She wanted. " She swallowed so loudly, I could hear it.I looked her up and down while she held her folded up her dress and now her underwear. Lilah was skinny, not like malnourished or anything, just naturally thin the way some girls are at her age. I imagined she'd fill out in a year or too, probably grow taller as well. As pretty as she was, the girl might even grow up to be beautiful, but that wasn't a thought meant to comfort my ego."Set your clothes over there. You don't gotta be told everything, just. She gasped as the squeezing made her tremble but she gripped the door hard to steady herself. Thakur's hand searched for the top of her churidar, under the kurta so he could touch the flesh of her midriff, flesh he longed to feast on.Fingers closed on her torso, rough large hands on her hot, soft skin. The man was mad and needed stopping. She gripped his hand through her top, feeling those fingers between hers through the garment. Thakur tried to reach upward and feel the curve of her breast. Putting heads together, she whispered to Kate, “I’ve got a live one for you.”Kate whispered back, “It’s my period. Nothing but blow jobs, remember?”“No sweat, this guy just wants to look at your tits.”“Okay,” finished Kate.They two stood up, and Jennifer led the way back into the sitting room.Debby was sitting as before on the bar stool, legs spread, cunt and tits exposed. The customer looked up from her body as Jennifer reentered, with Kate. Now he stared at Kate, and Kate was worth staring.