After some time I slow move my hand to right boob that was the first time I touched a boob I felt that my hand is on a mango… and kept it like that ...or some time … later I started pressing it gently over nighty it is soooooooo…. Soft like a pillow… I slowly I open the button of nighty at the top & there are the beautiful mangoes ever seen. I didn’t waste time I put those heavy mangoes one by one into my mouth and started to chew. It was so delicious & saliva started pouring from all my mouth. By the time we reached the bus stand our cloths were wet at least on the outside.Then i observed my dress , I was wearing a white top and the bottom was my first legging, both had turned see through partially, this was a dress gifted by my niece and I was told by mom not to wear this as it was too transparent, how ever was wearing only the tops along with inner lining dress for some time and wore the leggings only for the second time. The though of my mom scolding me was driving me mad.At this. Rick was giving up his oh-so-cherished masculinity while his girlfriend was watching in the satisfaction of her fulfilled vendetta.Rick closed his eyes and his statements of disapproval became moans of pleasure as he felt his prostate getting gently poked and massaged at last.A little irritated, Kate told Jack to untie the knots that restrained Rick from moving. As soon as he was free again, Rick wrapped his arms around Jack's shoulders and his legs around Jack's hips to grant him even deeper. I felt flushes all through my body as Flick changed positions and came face to face with me while still rubbing my clit with her open palm she kept taunting me “you like that” over and over again my cries and moans were getting the better of me I couldn’t stand keeping my mouth shut I pushed Flick into me locking my lips over hers making out with her slow and sensually as her palm receded and tucked her fingers inside me.Our kissing increased and I felt Flick lead my hand to her pussy it was so.