?They’re so beautiful,? he breathed reverently. Those high young breasts had felt so good through her blouse, and the thought of wrapping his hands...and his mouth around the bare things now was incredibly arousing. ?Please—please let me touch ’em again.??Oh, you’re a beast,? she chided him playfully. ?A beast like you won’t touch my little titties again.??If you let me,? he promised, ?you won’t be sorry.? Her dark eyes seemed to tease him further, so he licked his lips and panted out, ?Your. Constance whispers something to Nichol and they change places. Moments later Constance shrugs her shoulders and that very sexy dress that I love cascades to the floor. Trying to take in the sight of Constance’s stocking clad legs; that do go all the way up, and her black lacy thong just covering her mound. My sister discards Constance’s lacy bra to the pile of clothes on the floor. Don’t tell my sister but Constance’s tits are the best yet. They’re bigger and, as she moves, livelier.They hold. .....OH MY BUM!” she squealed as she grasped her buttocks and frantically rubbed herself. Putting the cane down, I allowed Michelle a few moments to recover. “You okay?” I asked. “Yes, yes I’m fine, that was really, really...... something.” she replied.With the caning now over I allowed my hand to explore the now rugged terrain of Michelle’s well-striped buttocks before slipping my fingers between her sumptuous thighs feeling the dripping warmth around her luscious cunt lips. With my thumb. We wanted to go out for a little hen party, and wanted you to go with us. We are going to do our shopping, eat brunch, and maybe get something to drink. How about it? Wanna come? It'll be fun." Misti had a slightly puzzled look on her face. "I don't know, she answered. "How long would we be gone?" Carol giggled, "Long enough to cook something up to pull on the guys. You know, something sexy." It was Misti's turn to giggle. "After yesterday, and last night, I don't think we will have any.