She wiggled into it and I smoothed it down between her thighs as she tossed back her huge mob of golden hair and stood up straight, thrusting out her ...oung breasts and smiling as I tied the gold bows down the back. When we started swapping three years ago, she was a 28-B and now, at age 15, she was a 34-C and, I hoped, still developing. Her lovely pink-tipped breasts now filled her hands when she offered them up to my mouth, but they were yet to fill my big paws. Pints when it was quarts I. I spread the blanket out and turned towards my mother, who, up to this time, hadn't said a word.I pulled her to me in a long soft embrace. I want you too.” I said. I want you to feel how much I want you.”I peeled my shirt off and threw it to the side, and with our eyes locked on each other's, I took her shirt and bra off. I stared at her gorgeous tits for about one second before I lowered my mouth over her left nipple and began to work it with my tongue.Mom melted into my arms. OH GOD! BABY,. Her voice had a hitch and she looked uncomfortable.Patrice, I couldn't say for certain, but then I saw her nodding her head right along with me and Adrienne."Wow..." was Margaret's response. Her eyes were big, but not necessarily fearful."In fact," Adrienne began, "that's really what these Girls Nights are really about."Margaret played with her neck and collar bone, gulping as she did so. "You mean, you expect me to have sex with one of you?" Or all of us!" I exclaimed, giving her a playful. ”I watched both women seemingly deflate in front of me before adding. “So, as your bodies are the only one things left to sell, I suppose I may as well look at the goods and see are they worth Ten Million Pounds.”“Uncle Frank you can’t make us do…”“I held up my hand again. “As I said before, I am not your uncle and I am not making you do anything. The door is behind you and you can leave any time. But you will be doing it soon for the Russians. So,” I pulled out my cheque book. “What’s it to.