Then I hooked my fingers in the sides and began to slowly – ever so slowly – work them down over her hips, kissing each new centimeter of her soft...skin as I revealed it. I turned removing her panties into a game, a process rather than an action, ever so slowly stripping her naked, removing her last small garment. I lingered at her firm, perfect little bottom, kissing it carefully, lovingly, trying to cover both luscious cheeks with tiny kisses as I held her panties at her thighs. I slowly. " Now it was Amy's turn to take off her next two items, boy was I excited. Amy shoved her shorts down and stepped out of her shorts leaving her in a bra and white panties. "Which do you want my bra or panties? She asked. "I want to see both your boobs and your pussy. As much as I want to see your boobs I want to see your pussy more." With that said Amy took off her bra and I was looking at my first set of real titties, they were only a small handful with a tiny nipple on each mound. I realized. John took her again and again close enough to glimpse the abyss. The London sky was still dark and grey. It was so fucking early. She was laser-focused on the urgent feeling in her loins. Rizza tried to judge what John’s dastardly tongue would do next. She was near her limit, her stomach a tight washboard, her neck muscles strained. Rizza knew John was going to tease her again. She readied for him to slow his tongue and take away her prize for yet another time. “Arrgh!” Rizza’s body convulsed. While the neighbor's daughter peered through my living room window. Another story that, but suffice it to say she sucked down my whole load while lovely young Melinda stroked her pussy behind her bedroom window. When we arrived at the bar she had chosen, we immediately went to a secluded booth. Janelle removed her blazer and let her ample tits free. Well almost, they were only contained by a sheer piece of fabric. As she rubbed her nipple through the silky black top she said– "Have a T and T.