Laying there playing with her and her sitting there with her tits out for cindy to see was as much of a turn on as it was for her to ask me to show of... to cindy. I shifted on my side a little more and pulled one leg up and could feel the head of my cock hanging out of the shorts touching the couch. I shifted my head a little so I could look down and see cindy a little bit better and noticed everytime she grabbed her glass off the end table she would look night over at us. Playing with my wife. I always want more than they can give me.” She nibbled on a cracker. “I’ve been thinking about it so long . . ."Sara said, “I admire you, you know?” She reached over and stroked Jackie’s curly brown hair. “You admire me because I’m a slut and to want to take on a bunch of guys? Because I love to get fucked and mauled, and let them use me anyway they want? Seriously?” “No, I admire you because you have more nerve than I could ever hope to. As much as I love sex, I’d be afraid to do what you’re. Iris and theothers didn't do anything wrong, they shouldn't have to feel that theyhave to protect me. I'm alright, I can take the reactions, I'm used toit."Leslie leaned in and hugged her, not saying anything more. She knew aswell as Iris that Rachel had her heart set on putting things right andin her mind taking whatever her classmates had to throw at her was partof doing just that. Leslie softly told her, "No matter what you tellthem those three are going to do what is right. I trust Sam,. I used to wait on my terrace to see aunty come out so that I could see her body structure and boobs from top view from my terrace. I used to masturbate seeing her big boobs from top view . I also used to see her from my room.Once I saw her changing clothes but missed it. I saw her in blouse and the rest was missed due to power cut. I used to think of her boobs and her beauty even during night. She was so sexy and beautiful that even my friends used to come near my house and stare at her so that.