Strange. And yet Vanessa?s breathing grew shallow as she thought of what she might find as she turned the corner.Peeking through the door, Vanessa?s h...art skipped a beat. Five women stood in a line, each completely naked, each stunningly beautiful. Narrow waists framed between wide hips and firm, heavy breasts, they were bathing beneath the showerheads, sensually running their hands over their curves, accentuating their feminine silhouettes. They moved with incredible grace, no wasted movement,. ” I told her.“Then this is going to feel even nicer.” She said as she lowered her mouth to my left breast. “Oh gawd! You’re ooooo soooo right. That feels wonderful. I’d almost forgotten how good that feels.”“So you’re okay with this?” She asked while switching to my other breast.“I would have never thought it in a million years, but I’m very, very okay with it. I want a turn though. I really do. I love your breasts. I loved feeling them today, so I know I’m going to really love kissing. My fingers gently stroke and caress and squeeze his rigid hardness, that one aspect of human anatomy belonging to only forty-seven perfect of the world’s population, yet it allows the minority to have such power over the majority. As I fondle that anatomy with my fingers and caress it with my eyes, I am all too aware of its symbolism. I am also very keenly aware of its power, surging behind the symbolism, gathering behind the hair-thin dam and waiting to unleash its fury upon or within me. I. She reached behind her back and pulled down the zip on the dress letting it fall off her shoulders showing her little quarter cup bra, her nipples were fully erect and i could see a huge damp patch on the crotch of her panties. She stood up and slowly wiggled out of the dress letting it fall to her feet before kicking it off. Chris stood up and unbuttoned his shirt taking it off completely and then pulled his jeans and pants down around his ankles before sitting back down and playing with his.