Reaching up, he anxiously lifted the soft, lacy sheerness of her brassiere up off her mountainous breasts. Their grandeur nearly took his breath away....Still staring at the flattened works of art, pressed down by their weight and size, he solemnly laid her bra atop her dress. He continued to stare down at the big beautiful mountains of soft, smooth pink flesh. Each big breast was topped with a cup of darker pink flesh with a pebbled texture and a big, round nipple jutting out proudly from its. “And now it’s your turn,” she said looking at Brianna. She hesitated for a moment but she was obviously caught up in the moment and she reached for her t-shirt pulling it over her head. Brianna’s bra was sportier than Sonia’s but the black Lycra looked good against her pale skin. Sonia and I watched as she un-hooked the clasp. Brianna’s breasts were slightly larger than Sonia’s and her nipples were a little bigger, a darker pink and stiff. “So, how is this part going to end?” Sonia asked,. He felt her shrug one shoulder and the strap slid down her arm, giving him full access. The skin was so soft, like a infant’s, and he could see a well-defined tan line. He let his hand drop further inside, holding the breast with the small, hard nipple pressing into his palm. Then he took it firmly between his thumb and forefinger and squeezed it gently, eliciting a sigh of delight from her. Doug pulled his head back as he continued to roll the nipple and saw that Cassie’s eyes were closed and. By now it was late in the afternoon, and it wasn’t long before my step-dad got home. When he got home, he found me laying on the lounge chair reading. He smiled and asked again how my day went.A few days went by, and one morning my step-dad came and told me that he had hired some people to work on the yard that day, and since I was going to be home, I could let them in and make sure that they got everything done for him. I told him that was fine, not really thinking about who he might have.