Her almost bright white skin stood out vividly against the dark bedsheets and was in direct contrast to Mandy’s golden tan. Her long legs were perfe...tly toned and incredibly sensual and her tight pussy pouted like a sulking teenager. I watched as Mandy ran her hands across her flat white, smooth stomach and up to her surprisingly large pair of tits.By now my cock was rock hard and it was all I could do to stop myself from wanking off to the sight before me. As Mandy focused on Anastasia’s tits. As we got cosy I decided to make the first move and asked ‘Sally,I am in a dilemma, I need a confidante who can help me but I need to know that that person is totally trustworthy, are you that sort of person?’ She looked at me and nodded. ‘What I am about to tell you is quite explosive and could destroy a number of relationships if it leaks out’. I added. ‘Are you OK with that?’ ‘I will not repeat a word that you tell me.’ she promised I began, ‘ Sally I know that you are still a virgin but. She heard Elaine’s gleeful laughter coming from beyond the edge of the balcony.“It snowed!” Elaine cried from somewhere down below.Another snowball sailed over the end of the balcony, barely visible in the light glowing from the window below her balcony. Béla barely got her hand up in time to keep it from smashing her face again, though freezing guck still splashed all over her warm breasts and belly. Gritting her teeth against the icy cold covering her front half, she threw what was left in. Karen was a classic beauty. She was a little taller than average, slim, with full breasts, and beautiful face. Peggy was very tall and more muscular than Karen. She wasn't as a big busted as Karen, but she had a nice sized bust. Peggy's beautiful face was framed by shoulder length hair. While Karen was from Birmingham, Peggy lived on a peach orchard outside Fort Valley, Georgia, where her father was an engineer at the Blue Bird schoolbus plant. Her mother had inherited the orchard, packing shed.