Making Mr. Decker proud and following his commands was my only concern, not what the uptight office gossips thought. I arrived early, practically boun...ing with anticipation. To my surprise, Mr. Decker called me in almost immediately. "You look lovely, as usual. Our guests will be here soon, and I'd like to get you ready for them." I waited, unsure of what he meant. "You'll need to get out of those clothes. Keep the stockings." I stripped, conscious of his eyes on me the whole time. When I. Amy had arrived on her motorbike looking absolutely ravishing in just a helmet, boots, spiked choker and tight black leather shorts. Mum had to slap Jen to stop her ogling the teenager: “she’s taken - you can’t have every bit of skirt with stunningly dark, hard nipples”.Soon Amy and Alia were naked and coupling, locked together by a fat purple double-ended dildo at the water’s edge, not caring who saw them making passionate love. Mum was determined to fully explore the MF synth’s famous. He took both breasts in his hands and went back and forth, kissing the flesh, and sucking at her nipples. Her breath was coming faster, yet. His lips moved slowly across her belly and down further o kiss her Mons, and move further down to the slit in which she kept her most sacred parts.Her legs seemed to move apart on their own, with a life of their own, and her secrets were being revealed. He kissed around he edges of her Mons, to the small piece of flesh thatr was jokingly called her. Surprisingly at the start of the summer she was barely bigger than a half baseball. I could see in my mind the changes as they got bigger over the summer. In her last pic they were not half the size they are now and remembering them gave me a boner.She patted it discretely and said, "So you got all my emails then? They are twice as large as the last time. Oh, we have the same gym class too, so before we all change back to school clothes, I can give you a quick update for your memories." Sorry.