Only unrecognized grunts came from them but the harder he thrust the more, to his amazement, their nipples on those wobbling mountains began to harden...and lengthen. Saliva began to dribble from their mouths. "Bend over and wipe the bath", he commanded. Both women obeyed, their tits banging against the edge of the bath. Their cunts were covered in hair, he position himself behind the nearest, reached around and grabbed both tits, pushed his cock in between all that hair and thrust. She rose, her. The night before something happened which never happened, the doorbell rang. When I got down the stairs I found Tricia coming in the door asking if I’d had dinner. I invited her up. My pantry and some take out boxes yielded enough for a leftover feast. We took turns showing our culinary skills, my little kitchen was surprisingly big that night. We found out we had a lot of common likes and dislikes and quickly became friends. I gave her the nickel tour of the apartment and showed her the. We always started off in the saunas. "Let's get a good sweat going in the dry." We entered our changing rooms, and I stripped off my tiny bathing suit. I wondered what dad had thought of it, hoping he had been enjoying the views. I donned the light, cotton robe, and enjoyed the smooth feeling as it rubbed against my bare skin. I wrapped a towel around my waist and exited the stall to find dad already waiting with his towel. From its tightness, I tried to discern whether a bulge could be seen,. I know I did. Our waitress came over and said, ‘Hey, Jeff and Ashley. I’m Monica. I’ll be your waitress. What can I get for you?’ ‘Do we know you?’ I asked. ‘Oh, no,’ she laughed. ‘The video.’ When we still had looks of confusion on our faces, she said, ‘The graduation video, that steaming hot kiss.’ Jeff had been right. We just never thought to check. The manager came over to our table. ‘Would it be alright to take your picture? I’d like to put it on the wall. You know, a display of famous.