How was your day? OK, he said, after they kissed. Hey, were you in the pool just now? A bit ago, she admitted. I got out and dressed up when I heard J...hnny get home. He poked at her bikini top, causing her tits to jiggle. Why? I think two teeny-boppers were checking you out through the fence. Look what I found out there. He handed her the panties. Damn! Heidi said, as she examined them. The crouches were damp, she noticed. She held them to her face and smelled teen cum-juice. Mmmmmm! How old. Sophie lightly parted Beckys folded arms and saw the nipples were ready to be played with again. Instead of reaching for them, Sophie eased Beckys swimsuit straps and exposed her under-developed chest. Shed seen them a million times before, but oh, never like this. Beckys body glistened with pink blush. Her nipples were dark from the rushing blood. Becky closed her eyes to accept the oncoming pleasures from her BFF. Sophie cupped Beckys small breasts. Beckys nipples tickled her palm as she. She complimented me on my massage technique. I lay down next to her on my side, my thigh over both of hers, and just lightly touched and caressed her back. I explained that I enjoyed the coupling much more if I was making my partner happy as well. She said she had no objection to the touching, and it felt good. My fingers dipped between her ass cheeks, across her little back door (as an aside, it felt like it had been stretched before and was completely usable, but I wasn’t in that mood. The war took my Uncle Ted, at Salerno, and Paula and May had worked as nurses in the London hospitals, Paula being killed in a raid on her way home one night and May losing her fiancé in the same way. Sadly Ernie survived and married my mum but they died together in an accident when I was 8 and after a lot of wrangling I was placed with Aunt May. The times were still hard so Rose had kept up with some of the more wealthy punters, Fred delivering her to them and nursing her after each.