Moving my mouth down on to her nipple again she sighed deeply, I moved my hand further up until it was soon touching the front of her knickers.Licking...her nipples I rubbed the front of her knickers and was surprised to feel she was quite moist, as her legs were wide apart I rubbed her gently but firm and it didn’t take long before she was gripping my arm with hers as she moaned and sighed. Then she threw her head back as I realised she was very close to her climax.I slipped my two fingers under. There was always the chance she hadn't drunk her milk and was sitting up in bed wide awake but there was no reply to my knock. I opened the door slowly, still ultra-cautious, terrified she was awake, but I needn't have worried. The old cow must have dropped off reading a book because the paperback was on the floor where she had dropped it and she was on her side with her right arm dangling off the bed.Still cautious, I shook her shoulder - gently at first but then really roughly but, to my. “Yeah Babe …its cool…relax…my mum never hears anything at night” responded Murray as his hands took in her generous spongy cupcake titties with their firm flexible nipples. It was dark but there were diffused light sneaking rays here and there. Shapes were defined by eyes adjusting to the night. Amy’s sweet tits were clear enough: they were fulsome, fleshy and friendly; nothing shadowy about them. “Mmm…mmm baby…oh” got in Murray between mouthfuls of taut yet yielding nipple. He couldn’t get. Shelly asked me if I wanted a burst of pictures as she shook her tits free. Okay! With my new camera I could take a short burst of pictures at the speed of 3 pictures per second. Mekala had done her famous back flips for me on a number of occasions while I shot a five or ten second burst. Usually one very good picture appeared out the burst. Enough to make it worth while. Besides that digital camera doesnt cost me anything for the pictures that I dont print out. So as I started the burst shelly.