I couldn't help but notice that Sammi was nude under her nightie, and I whispered 'later' in her ear as we prepared for bed.When I figured that Millie...was asleep, I crept very quietly onto my bed and folded Sammi into my arms. We kissed, rubbing bodies, moving our nighties out of the way for the skin-to-skin touch we craved. I was scared we'd get caught; the sound of our kissing was loud in my ears.We stroked each other quietly until I whispered, "We can't, she's here."Sammi sighed, and nodded. Quietly in the dark, he undressed and walked around the bed where he found her. Turned on her side facing towards him, she slept. He saw her figure stretched out on the bed and touched her with his dick. She woke at the touch of his soft cock stroking her lips. Opening her mouth, she took him softly and sucked him naturally.He felt the blood rush to his legs, and felt his hardness in his hand. He thought to himself, "That feels good." Reaching under her top, he found a nipple and squeezed it.. .. I think that now that he's spending more time here at the resort, he's forgotten how to dress himself."Annabelle laughed. "I know what you mean. It was so stuffy at Harriman and Nichols; I never realized how liberating it was to be able to walk around in skin. I almost hated to get dressed this morning." Speaking of getting dressed," commented Lisa, "I like your outfit."Annabelle was wearing a leather bomber's helmet, complete with goggles, a six-foot long knitted scarf, an open brown. "Why should I? You belong to me. You're my property. I use it as I want to. Now open your legs," I harshly whispered back. She hesitated for a few seconds, then she slowly opened her legs.My hand went straight onto her pusssy. My thumb and finger pinched and stroked her little love button while two fingers fucked her while not busting her cherry. Emma turned out to be a sensual girl. Her body relaxed and her head rested on my shoulder with her eyes closed, and she murmured how evil I was, and.