" I had sung it in choir classes before, and knew it quite well. I put the music down at my side, and breathed deeply. Brad would sing first, the fema...e part of the song followed the male, and Mr. Neel, hit a key on piano, giving Brad his cue, and he began. He had a beautiful baritone, and I almost missed my part as I listened to him sing. I closed my eyes, and began the female part, my low alto voice blending in well with Brad's. I heard no mistakes, but when I opened my eyes, as Brad sung his. But as for Janet, oh my God was she built. Not that she had tremendously huge breasts, in fact they were a perfect C-cup which was perfect for me, after all I liked them pert young looking! It was just that her body was so perfectly formed shaped and proportioned that when she was nude no matter where you looked, you were sure that was the best part on her. Of course openly staring is impolite, but when we went to the local recreational nude beaches in the summertime every man there always. You are very lucky to have a woman like Jamie.” Don finally spoke, “She is very pretty, Mas….” and then cut himself short. Cindy looked at him for a moment. She was neither approving nor disapproving. She just looked surprised. Mathew was enjoying the looks in their eyes, but it was time for him to see something too. He hooked his thumbs in the sides of Jamie’s thong and worked it slowly down her legs. Once she stepped out of it, he worked her labia with his right hand and her nipples with his. Then she turned, flashing her bubble butt before sitting on the bed and turning to face him. To await him. He wasted no time, climbing on the bed and kneeling before her. He stroked her legs, trying to coax them apart. He wanted more than a glimpse—he wanted a taste. Her phone buzzed excitedly, and she pulled a pillow over it to muffle the sound. As she did, one leg straightened, opening her to his prying hands. The other soon followed, the space between her thighs widening as his thick.