The next few days were awful, not being able to hold her or kiss her or anything. I spent my nights jacking off in my bed, thinking about her.When we ...inally did manage to be alone, it was just for a few seconds, enough for a quick kiss; we didn't even have time to talk. But as we split up again, Elizabeth whispered to me. "Write me a note," she said.So I did. I wrote down how I thought about her all the time, and how I had dreams about her, and how I missed our kissing. I slipped it to her. The girls carried on like this for a few minutes and I was thoroughly enjoying the BJ I was getting from Julie - she was quite skilled at it. A bit more action was going in across the other side of the room so after a few minutes, both girls broke off and Julie suggested we wander over to watch and see if we wanted to join in. By now, both me and Mike had 'lost' our clothes from the waist down (as had almost every other guy in the room) and the girls had stripped down to their bras and. Then his eyes traveled down. He angrily said, “What were you thinking getting that done to your body. I told you and your sister to never alter your body like that. I mean I would have expected your sister to break that rule but never you.”“Why are you just now getting angry? You saw me in the living room.” I cried.“I thought you were stuffing your bra or something. I didn’t want my own daughter, my angel to mutilate her body so she could look like some american bimbo. That’s what these boys. She kept teasing me and finally let me win. I grabbed a hold of her and leaned down to kiss her passionately on her lips. I stood on the pool floor and she wrapped her legs around me. My cock started to get hard as I pushed her up against the wall. I was then able to let go and allow the pressure of her back against the wall and her gorgeous legs wrapped around my body support her. With my free hands, I slid them up her body and started caressing the side of her breasts. She gyrated her hips.