My fingers penetrated lower into her sweater, as the palms of my hands safely massaged her higher up. I could feel the softness of her luscious breast... at the bottom of my fingertips, and there was no way she was unaware of the slow descent of massaging hands. She was completely aware, in fact, as she suddenly grabbed both of my arms and pulled them down so that my hands reached directly onto her breasts, over her bra. “That’s where I want your hands,” she said. “Get to work.” I massaged her. .." I looked him in the eyes, and i could see the sudden surprise on his face. "Oh really ?" he got closer to me and put his hand on my thigh. "Really," I answered, and finished my sentence by putting my hand in his lap, softly rubbing his inner thigh. I could already feel his hard-on through his swimming trunks."What are you implying, Nessa ?" He started rubbing my thigh, too. "I'm implying that ever since I turned 13, I have wanted you so badly, uncle Mike..." I looked down, modestly and he. She's wearing a tight top and a short skirt than clings to her thighs. She waves to Max and says hello with a broad smile. "And on my left," Sam continues, "is the delightful Kara." Kara is shorter than Alisha, just five foot one. Like Alisha, she is wearing a tight top and it stretches over her large breasts. Her skirt is a little longer, coming down to just above her knees. She smiles, waves and says hello to Max."Lovely – we'll be seeing more of the girls in just a minute." Max says to the. She kept on putting her fingers into her bra and rubbing and scratching her breasts saying that the chlorine from the swimming pool is irritating her. And at one point she pulled her left breast out of her bikini and gave its underneath a good rub with her whole palm, supporting it with her left hand, oblivious of me standing there. I immediately got an erection and my swimming trunk tented up with my manhood.I tried to make my erection less obvious by pushing my erect throbbing penis against.