‘You can touch,’ she murmured, arching her back slightly to thrust them forward. We did, hesitantly at first then bolder. The skin was hot and dry... firm but yielding. I cupped one in my hand and felt its weight and solidity. The nipple pressed firmly into my palm. Rahul bent and licked the puckered brown skin of her aureole, then daringly closed his mouth on the nipple. She moaned blissfully. I pressed my mouth to the other nipple, loving its firm springy texture and rough dryness. I circled my. They shared almost identical interests, and spent much of their free time together, enjoying the same hobbies, movies, music, and foods. They seemed to share a wavelength to which no one else was attuned. They also shared each others’ bed, once. Sara had been with another woman before they met, Rebecca had always been curious. One night over drinks the subject came up. They had a moment, which became a kiss, which became more. It had been everything both of them had hoped for, tender,. Eventually, when his seed seemed to run dry, I closed my eyes and inserted two fingers into my still sopping cunt and slowly fluttered my fingers back and forth. I was addicted to the feeling. I was sore from being fucked for the first time only minutes before, and my gentle fingering soothed my aches. I grew more and more relaxed and drifted off to sleep. I awoke to a rattling of the doorknob and the brightness of the sun in my eyes. Apparently it was morning already. “Hey girl, what--” she. After a while, their warm bodies and bare skin in close contact began to start another fire.Helen got up and drew Sandy into the bedroom. They cooperated in pulling down the duvet and rolled together into the center of the bed.At one point Helen squealed and wriggled."What?" Sandy asked. "Am I..."Helen giggled, "No, not you. Don't stop... But the cat..."Sandy looked to the side where Helen's eyes pointed. The orange cat was curled up on a corner of the bed, watching with wide green eyes.Quite a.