I floated up out of sleep far enough to be cognizant of my erection pressed between Lissa’s thighs from behind. She floated with me and shifted just...enough to guide me into her. For a long time, we drifted in and out of sleep as we made tiny movements, never sure if we were dreaming or awake. A feeling of deep contentment washed over me as I pressed my face against her shoulder and felt her nipple harden against one hand and Melody’s against the other. I’m pretty sure I came, but I sank back. May I? He started to reach out to grab my left breast and I motioned closer to him to let him know that it was more than okay with me. The feel of his masculine hand on my breast sent me over the top and all of the self control I had completely disappeared. I went right for his shirt and just started popping the buttons off, exposing his muscular body. Just as I suspected, a perfect 6 pack of abs. I then went for his pants. I unbuckled his pants and slid them off along with his boxers. And. I slowly and deliberately removed her dress and held her cheeks gently in my hands as we kissed. I bent down and kissed her small but beautiful breasts. I licked and sucked on and around her nipples. I finished of undressing her by removing her shoes I kissed her stomach, tenderly her skin gleamed in the light of the fire. I wanted to see that light all over her body, so I stopped and lent back for a brief moment to get a better look, the vision was, fantastic. As I pulled back she leaned. ) I tucked my penis away and then stood before my Mum with a nowflat groin and a smooth hairless body.Mum painted a henna pattern on my hands, arms, feet and neck because sheexplained it is Ramadan and most of the men in the mosque were Somaliand their woman wore these patterns during Ramadan.Next she stuck false breasts on my chest with superglue and thenstrapped me into my first bra and I was transfixed by the beautifulpatterns on my bra cups. (I have got used to wearing a bra now but.