Gradually I headed down to her breasts, took off her bra slowly and planted sweet kisses on her dark swollen nipples. Soon after, I started licking he... niples gradully hard and pressed her other boob tightly with my hand. I just wanted her to cherish each and every moment of my company. By this time, she was moaning quite loud and was hokding my head tight on her boobs. Her breaths became long and loud, which resulted in enlarging of her boobs. Whike sucking her boobs, I was running my hand all. Next her sister Brooklyn removed her panties and sat back down. As Trinity looked at her sister’s pussy, I looked at Trinity. Then Trinity reached back and unhooked her bra. I watched as it came off her breasts. She sat her bra on the floor next to us so I picked it up and read the label, it was a 32-B. I knew that my sister was a 30-A so I compared the difference in their sizes. Brooklyn’s tits were somewhere in between.This bet was entirely different now because two of the girls had run out. Paula ran her fingers down Lorraine’s back, and then down into the cleft of her buttocks. Unlike her, Lorraine had pubic hair, its was black and soft, but had been clipped short. Paula slipped two fingers into her daughters cunt. Ross watched, and as he did so, Lorraine took his cock into her mouth. The fingers in her cunt felt good, and she came just thinking about how good they were. Then a finger slipped into her arse. That didn’t feel so good, but soon it felt alright. The second finger. It wasn’t Australian. It was British, actually. My ear for voices couldn’t be wrong.“And I hear you’re a POM,” I said, using the local Aussie euphemism for somebody born in England that I heard in a few of the jokes at the table earlier.“You have a good ear for accents. At least you didn’t add the last part. If I had a dollar for every time I heard the term ‘Pommie bastard, ‘ I’d be rich. Anyway, I see you’re not wearing a collar.”“Don’t you allow amateurs to try out?”The man gave me a big.