All I need is my trusty digital camera.Thursday, I arrive a few minutes early but they immediately answer the door. They’re wearing robes and Lou ha... done her hair and applied plenty of make-up. She definitely looks garish. I follow them into their bedroom where I tell them what I want them to do and in what order. They understand and disrobe. Lou’s boobies are indeed pert, topped with light brown nipples. (Jeez, I would love to nibble and suck on those.) Her pubic mound is clean shaven and. ” I didn’t have a clue as to what she was talking about. I guess the blank expression on my face probably gave things away.“She has a crush on you,” Jennifer declared.“Just a small one,” Monica blushingly replied. Suddenly, I remembered her from the patio conversations we have briefly enjoyed several night before.Monica was dressed the same as Jennifer in very provocatively cut-off blue jean shorts and a very tight form fitting t-shirt with a major league baseball team logo emblazoned across. I laid there quietly, my hand searching for his, but his grabbed mine first, holding it in place. “Don’t…move…a…muscle,” he whispered against my ear. His hand was still holding mine securely in place behind my back, and with his free hand he began to caress my ass cheeks under my skirt. My pussy began to moisten, and as if on cue, his hand was there, two fingers holding my thong aside while one rubbed up and down my wet lips. “Fuck…” I breathed, grinding my pussy against his finger, aching. ." her shrink growled out in a strangled voice and slapped the sister hard on her right cheek leaving behind the brief red imprint of his fingers.Aquinata smiled broadly eyes sparkling as she quickly turned her black-veiled head. He slapped her again...harder."Swak!" The second slap was a sharply distinct sound echoing in the now silent room accompanied only by the muted wet sounds of her tiny hand still wildly stroking an unburdened cock. sister Aquinata added her left hand and gripping his.