The bear’s nose had worked itself under her shirt and lifted it up, freeing her little breast as it continued to work itself over her tiny nipple wh...le chanting “honey, honey, honey…”. Still asleep Jamie Lynn moved her free hand up under her shirt, lifting it over her other titty and exposing her whole chest to the dark room. She began to moan more and more and dreamingly began to softly squeeze the plump little tit in her hand. Her puffy, little, pink nipples were rock hard as she moaned low. Spread yourself for me Anjali, so I can see where I am going to bury my cock.” Anjali reached around and opened herself to my gaze, the thought of my cock in her arse filling me with excitement, the loss of the last bastion of her virginity, sacred that not even her husband had been there. I wet my finger and as I worked a greasy finger into her tight asshole,Anjali moaned she had never been fingered in the arse. “Bend over further, more, c’mon bitch, you know you want this”, I ordered as she. She let me stroke her legs for ages. And it would have been enough just to rest my hand there. She was kind and knew what this moment meant to me, her fingers at the buckle of my belt, the determined delve of her hand to release my cock. She took it in her palm while I continued to caress her. My fingers traced the seam of her tights, a single line cutting tight against her panties. The nearly moist warmth of her crotch thrilled me even more than her hand on my cock.I followed the seam of her. Her tongue began an inquisitive search of my mouth. I returned the search by sucking her tongue into my mouth. Mindy's hand moved down to gently touch my now hard cock. She broke off the kiss as we continued to walk down the beach. Matt and Meg were walking behind us. They had their arms around each other's waist. They too were titillating each other's butt and crack. Matt had a full hard on standing straight out. Meg would tease Matt by reaching for his erect cock and stroke softly. When Matt.