She squeezed those pure, lush, and delicious breasts around them. I liked small tits, but there was something exciting about a busty coed. Something r...pe about those mounds that just begged for a man to defile them.I grabbed my phone and snapped a pic. I sent it to my wife and then leaned back and enjoyed Dolly's work.She squeezed her tits around my cock. She slid her breasts up and down my cock. She pumped at them with this wicked gleam in her eyes. She licked her lips as she massaged me. Her. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Zoe use a hand to rub her own clit and slide a finger or two into her pussy, as she continued to massage my balls with the other. I knew I was risking defeat when I looked Beth in the eyes and said, "So when do I get my birthday present?" Beth took a second before replying, "So you want to fuck my friend, do ya?" I pushed my cock into her pussy as deep as humanly possible, making Beth's eyes bulge, and said, "Isn't that the whole point?" Beth leaned. Together they moved on, the naturally progressing, of each enjoying the other`s breasts, fingers and tongues exploring, slithering over soft tissue each sister caressing, enjoying, stiff nubs squeezed tenderly, areola kissed, shoulders gently massaged, necks kissed, ears nuzzled. They fell back onto the big soft bed, still entwined Charlotte still in her knickers, Mary`s hands hauling at the flimsy cloth, dragging the covering down and off, the older lady kicking the things away as the. The bodies were kept on ice during the day and loaded onto the decrepit yacht that night. The "Big Break" had had many names in its life. The latest and last name was part of a small scheme of the owner of the marina. He had taken this old tub as a trade-in and it had been sitting for years. He had too much tied up in it to tow the tub out and sink it, but he couldn't sell it either. No one wanted it.Then Mr. Smith and his friends had called. They had been recommended by a certain, well, let's.