I was staring at the most beautiful breasts I had ever seen. Her small brown nipples were hard as steel. I didn't know if she was turned on by what ...he was doing to me, or if it was just the cold air in the room. Suddenly the blowing air stopped. Then, it started again, but this time, it was warmer. I'd say about 100 degrees and humid as a Louisiana swamp. That's when she dropped the schoolgirl skirt. My torturer was standing before me with nothing but a simple pair of white cotton. What wasso funny was how my sister Sarah fell when we were running for ourdresses and slopped along behind us all muddy. I guess I decided thenand there I loved you because you looked so cute in those panties."You skunk! We ended up working all summer long on the "WomanlessWedding" because my aunt and uncle were at the store that day. In factI ended up doing that darn show every year until I moved away aftermarrying you. I'll never forget wearing that darn sundress and strawhat and those darn. I positioned myself behind another mid-aged couple, standing arm in arm, she was slightly shorter than me, but it was her husband who sensed my presence and turned around to see me in my disheveled, near nude state, he bent down to his wife and whispered something into her ear, she turned and looked at me, smiled, and bent across to whisper to me, 'My husband thinks you are very pretty', 'would you mind if he played with your pussy' she continued, and even before I consented, she was guiding. Saritha was around 25 years old… Around 5ft 4 inches tall with a nice olive complexion. She had a pretty baby-like round face and nice hair. But her breasts were really huge for someone who was so short.Even her ass was a thing of beauty…whenever she would accompany her grandmother she would just sit outside our house in the garden and i would purposefully sit on a chair in the lawn pretending to read the newspaper while stealing glances at her heavy boobs and her beautiful ass. Sometimes she.