She’s still a tomboy and she hates girly clothes,” Erin told us.Brandy reached out and grabbed Jean by her hand and pulled her over between hersel... and me. As soon as she turned toward me with her breast against my arm, I knew there was nothing underneath that bulky sweater but a nice pair of firm naked breasts.“You had me fooled,” I told her as I turned my head and looked back at her.“I love dressing down as a boy when I can get away with it,” she said.“You sure had me fooled too. I can tell. .. a bit skimpy for a boy" she laughed. "Besides, you said you wanted something really feminine and girlish for your party so you can't wear something as plain as this underneath can you? How about some French panties, now these are simply exquisite" she said handing me a pair."Plenty of room for you in these, and nice wide legs for easy access" she laughed.I swallowed hard. My hand was shaking as I nervously held them. They were pale pink, slippery satin, generously decorated with French lace. A minute or so later Kirsty stopped and took Karen's place and Karen put her fingers in Angie. They each took it in turn to finger fuck Angie, even the lads. By the time the fourth person was doing it, Angie had stopped struggling and was enjoying it. By the time Jake took over Angie was bucking and screaming — for more.When they'd all finished, Kirsty turned to Debbie and me and said, "As our hosts we would be honoured if you would take part in our ritual. Please feel free to use Angie's pussy. She said I will show you but don’t touch I agreed she unbuttoned her nighty and shown me it was terrific to see her bigboobs and light pink nipples I pleaded her to allow me to suck she hid the boobs I went near her and removed her hands and took one of her breast in the mouth and holded the other one by hand she allowed for two minutes and told me I have to make lunch for kids I went the the kitchen and helped her and soon the lunch was ready i called her again and asked her to sit with me.