With you kissing and biting at my nipples, I quietly began to moan from the pleasure you were causing me. My back arched toward you every time the tip...of your tongue or teeth touched my nipples. The feeling was electric and I was having trouble starting to stay quiet. I pulled at your belt, unhooking it and unbuttoning your jeans. I whispered to you. “You have been teasing me for two days about this bathtub, why aren’t we in it already?” You looked up at me with a teasing grin and quickly. She was rather pretty but fully clothed and not what I was looking for.I kept swiping to the next image. I slowed my actions down a few times as the girl become slightly less clothed including a few shots where she was flashing her perky little tits at Mickey. She had a metal bar piercing through her right nipple which was sexy but I wanted to see the pictures of Jackie so I kept scrolling.After a short while, I struck gold.Pictures of Mickeys V-dub, his surfboard, his drunken mates and surf. Jack snorted good-naturedly and turned off the car. He climbed out and opened one of the rear doors, then went over to the two women. He and Helen maneuvered Shirley to her feet and managed to lay her down on the back seat. The two got into the front seat and drove off.Frank Boscow was less amused with his wife’s antics. When he opened his front door, with slacks and a robe hastily thrown on, at almost midnight to find Jack carrying his wife in his arms, snoring loudly, while Helen laughed, his. The touch was electric and so much different than that of a man’s roughness, very delicate, smaller obviously, but also very much more experienced at what feels good for a woman. The kiss became more frantic as Michelle’s body responded to the stimulation. Somehow they breathed while tongues explored each others mouths. Sonia’s nipple became the plaything of Michelle’s finger tips, bringing it to an erect hardness as she gently pulled and twisted the sensitive nub. Michelle felt her wetness.