I loved watching Cynthia doing the backstroke. She had the neatest set of boobs. She looked like a pair of camels in a race.Cynthia:Hey I resemble tha.... He doesn't complain when the camel is in bed with him. He also doesn't mind milking that camel. BTW, I, like most women, had the WE reduce my breasts to C cup. I still have four and I won't trade that for anything. If I milk all four at the same time I am guaranteed at least one maybe two orgasms.Tom:The Sonoma County Schools scrapped the. I didn’t think I’d ever see your beautiful eyes again, looking back into mine.”He leaned down toward me. I could smell his subtle cologne mixed with his scent. It intoxicated me.He came closer and I stepped against the rope of the bridge.His eyes bored into mine and his lips touched mine, searing them into my memory forever.The kiss deepened. The pleasure mounted.“I want you Kelsey,” he murmured in my ear.Goosebumps cropped up all along my body.He noticed and began to rub them away.His head. Smiling to herself, she slipped her fingers into the waistband of my panties, lowering them to my ankles. I stepped from them as she rose to meet my lips with hers. Placing my arms around her waist, I pulled her tight against me. We heard Barb moan with delight as her two nymphs enjoyed each other’s mouths once more. We broke our kiss after a few moments to gaze into each other’s eyes. Mine now filled with the lust I thought I saw in hers earlier. The Goddess Ping whispered, “Come with me to. ” she said holding my face more closer to her boobs. I bit her nipple hard and twiched the other one and she shivered in pleasure. After a long time, she pulled me up and put her lips on my chest. She too was no less. She sucked and bit hard on my chest leaving deep red and blue mark. I knelt down to my knees and planted kisses on her navel and her abdomen.The all soaked panties smelt of her sex. She had been too wet and that fragrance was amazing. Kissing on her over her panties I slowly.