I pushed aside the material of her dress and did the same to the other leg, seeing the midnight colored lace panties that covered her mound. I told my...elf I should wait to reach that treasured and pleasurable area. I stood Izzy up and faced her, telling her how beautiful she was, not that she didn't already know, and kissed her deeply, my hands memorizing her shape, the feel of her breasts, the smoothness of her shoulders. Her dress was soon on the floor, luckily the type of material that. She looks around, horrified that someone might see, but no one seems to notice. "Please stop!" Her whispered voice is shaky, soft, tone pleading. "Please!"Ignoring her pleas, Matt's hand grasps the clasp between her breasts, deftlypops it open, groaning appreciatively as her large, firm breasts practicallyjump forward, bare, beautiful. "Beautiful," he murmurs, lips tracing over her trembling skin, "you shouldn't beembarrassed, you should be very proud." He begins sucking first one. Her wiggles got the recognizable welcome reaction from Zack’s cock. Ms. Four scotched around until his tip poked her hole. The wiggling continued until he was well seated. Her hips twitched, stimulating them both. She caressed Zack body and soul until he spilled another load inside her. Later still, Zack spooned Ms. Four as the ship rolled gently in its nighttime journey through the waves. One hand idly caressed a boob, the other her cunny. Ms. Four had an arm backwards between them, grazing. Like having a spy in the enemy camp, at last I was getting some real info. It wasn't easy, though. Mary couldn't see the answers, any more than I could. But she could FEEL the answers, and once I'd learned to understand the meanings behind the words, and the emotions behind the meanings, I finally started to realise what Babs needed me to do.We talked about the difference between men and women, and what they look for in a relationship. We looked at why the human animal behaves the way it does..