I told her that her tits were exquisite and that I considered myself to be extremely privileged. She blushed and said thank you. Then I gave her a cho...ce of facing me or having her back to me as I took her panties down and off. She started to say back, but they said it won’t matter in a minute when she turns around so she continued to face me and said to go ahead and finish the deed. Again I knelt down in front her with my face only inches from her panties and her hidden treasure. I put my. Her whole body was tense. She finally started to relax a little. She pulled out her hands and her arms settled down next to her body. Her knees came down and her legs were almost flat on the bed again. Her eyes were now closed. She moaned again and her whole body shuddered. The goose bumps had dissipated. Finally she opened her eyes, looked over at me and smiled, then put her left arm behind my head and pulled it down to her chest. "Oh, shit," were the first words out of her mouth since I. It actually started out by my wife and I taking her to a few nudist parks with us, nude sunbathing in our enclosed backyard, and then to the sexual feels and grabs. Somewhere along the way I would hold her breasts, feel of her pussy, and take nude pictures of her too. Eventually it led to us having sex together with my wife’s knowledge. My wife was getting plenty of sex and she didn’t mind sharing me with Debbie at all.On many occasions I would reach up under her blouse to feel of her 44-C. I was, after all, a 22-year-old college senior. My virginity was a long-ago not-so-fond memory, and nothing more.I really meant it, when I told Dave no sex, but I hadn't intended that we'd sleep two feet apart, bottom-to-bottom. I wanted his arms around me. I wanted his hand on by breast, making like a truly living bra. I wanted to be cuddled. I wanted Dave to reach down and confirm that, no, this was not his 16-year-old male cousin he was groping. It was a real, live, very warm grown-up woman..