Jess had not yet started shaving, so she had a nice blonde bush, which was exciting. My hand felt her through her panties, playing with her muff. I sh...ved my tongue hard between her lips pushing her panties inside her over my tongue. The combination of the thin material, her silky hair, and the musky scent were intoxicating. I pulled her panty to the side so my tongue could slide between her young pussy lips, tasting Jess for the first time. I heard her whimper and felt her hands on my head. I. She looked vulnerable, uncertain and a little dizzy with wine.She watched me as my eyes moved to her full breasts and she blushed with pride. The black lace bra giving just a hint of the darker shade of her nipples. The flesh pressed together between those two points into a pale cleavage.My hands slid smoothly down her shoulders; almost to her elbows. I felt her shiver again; goose bumps rising upon her flesh, as my hands moved in and up. A gasp escaped her as I grasped both breasts, squeezing. Angela immediately regretted her outburst; poor man would get very ill if she didn't act quickly. Tearing open the package she released the plastic thermal blanket and quickly wrapped it around him. Out of the thermos she poured a small amount of tea and handed it to him. "Sip it because it's hot," she warned. Dutifully he sipped, his face contorted. "Shee... it!" he complained. "You might have had the decency to make coffee". This man was so obviously suffering from mild hypothermia but he. Because our little pool was fairly well concealed from prying eyes, we'd often been allowed to play in it naked if we didn't have visitors who might get offended. And as Vikki obviously didn't fall into this category, it seemed OK to me that we should be able to strip off now. I thought I'd make a game of it and started on Abi - I knew she'd be up for it! So I swam round behind her and when she was distracted, slipped my fingers under her strap and slipped her top quickly up. It was very easy.