Their titties were lifted and displayed on a shelf of golden beads. The older girls put on their fishnet dresses of red beads that were a mid-thigh th...t covered their boobies. For myself, I chose a dress that was a copy of what a high priestess in the Temple of Isis would wear. The body hugging turquoise and gold beads literally took years off my real age. My boobs got hard and they were beautifully nestled so that the nipples were sticking out through a small opening that permanently pinched. They were so intense, when she felt a different hand caressing her ass, she thought it was part of a dream.The hand on her ass begin to caress her cheeks, softly, then a bit harder, in between some slaps on her ass. Rachel's moans became whimpers as the fingers moved between her ass, teasing first her ass hole, and then her wet pussy. As Rachel's whimpers intensified, she lifted her hips to move her pussy on the now wet sheets. For this she was rewarded with a sharper slap, followed by a soft. I was nearly eighteen and had been going out with this lad for over four moths. His name is Dick. His parents were very wealthy and he was nearly 21 and had a fantastic sports car with an open top. We would spend many hours in his car touching each other up and kissing, but we never got down to actual fucking. Not that I didn't want to, but he didn't want to risk it.Shortly after my 18th birthday, Dick announced that his folks were going away for a two week holiday. My heart jumped in. Regaining his balance, Roberto stood between Anne and the door to the galley, breathing heavily, then, suddenly, he wrenched the galley door open and disappeared inside. Anne sank back against the side of the boat, her heart thudding wildly, her legs and hands shaking uncontrollably. She started as a soft hand snaked round her right shoulder. ‘Are you all right, Anne? I’m sorry about that – I didn’t mean for you to get involved – in anything you didn’t want.’ Kate’s voice was low, and.