Her ex used to crush them like sponge balls, and she had only become sexier with age. She wore a green sleeveless top with a very thin transparent str...p for the shoulder. It looked like a green silk scarf wrapped across her boobs.Thanks to the push-up bra, her melons seemed to give a very deep cleavage. Amy wore a thin necklace that glistened against her skin.And just like that, she got the attention of all the men and a few women too as she walked into the annual party. It was 7 PM, and Arfa. Amy said. “Isn’t that what you want”, I said. Amy slapped the taste out of my mouth “Shut up, let’s go for a ride”, she said. She loosed the rope from me and told me to take her to the cedars and don’t say anything to anyone. I complied with her order. I wouldn’t do anything to try and avoid her advances. Amy had a hold of the one thing she knew would control me. Amy directed me just where she wanted me we rode close to where we had played with my sister, Belinda, and Lisa. “Get. She pushed me down, but before she could join me she had a momentary change of heart, "Damn, I better hit the can first. Girls, entertain him for a minute, will ya? I'll be right back."She disappeared into the bathroom, and Robin strolled over, with Jill in her wake. "Can we help? Make sure you're ready for her?" She leaned forward, putting one knee on the bed, and then running a finger from my knee to my crotch. "Or maybe you'd like to show my girls the attention you gave Jill's?" Robin said,. I didn't know what to look it... her beautiful butt, her hips or what...my hands explored everywhere, even leaning over her back to cup her breasts as they gyrated wildly from her chest feeling those hard nipples. The more I gave her the more she asked for, almost crying in delight! With each thrust, our legs slapped each other sending a ripple of flesh across her behind toward the small of her back. This went on for awhile as I felt the coming explosion within my groin. I braced knees.