She was wearing a pink see thru nightie, which hid nothing. While yes, the top part around her chest was a darker material, it was still see thru, and...like Heather she wasn't wearing any underwear."You all need to get your own collection." I said. Becky, hearing this, turned back around. She quickly grabbed the straps of her nightie and pulled them down pulling down what little covering she had for her chest, letting me see her beautiful breasts. They were an A-Cup, something she was proud of.. Eve let out a soft moan and parted her legs. My fingers found her opening and I slipped one inside. She was completely wet and ready so I began alternating my fingers inside her and then withdrawing them to concentrate on her clit. “Is that OK?” I asked.Eve’s breathing was getting deeper by this point and she panted, “Oh yeah, that’s just fine. Don’t be afraid to be a little more aggressive on my clit though, I like it rubbed hard.” I pushed two fingers into her to get them lubed up and then. This time i'll tell you about our second meeting wich was 3 weeks after. We had been keeping contact via internet(or well i was keeping the contact alive). I was hooked on her already and couldn't get her of my mind... After a lot of chats , she called me back when i least expected it. She asked me if i wanted to come to a little party she threw at her place and she really wanted me there. From the moment i heard that i got excited... resulting in me cleaning my asshole like it was a damn pussy. Ben's head snapped around and Martin saw the deep gash over his left eye, though it looked as if the bleeding had stopped. He saw Martin's look and waved his hand. "It looks worse than it is." He spoke. "You took the brunt of that slam into the navicomputer. How's your head?"Martin nodded, running his hand over the back of his skull, "Sore ... even as hard as my head is." He replied. "What the hell happen?"Ben pointed out the left window and Martin followed his motion. He could still see the.