I can feel the tight nipples of her over her blouse. It was like a rough patch of area around her super soft boobs. I started to itch over her nipples...and more I was itching I can feel the nipples getting more and more hard. I kept eyes on her reaction making sure she was in deep sleep. I then slowly pushed my finger over her nipples and my fingers went in her boobs, wow it was so soft and that feeling is just unexplainable. I was pressing my friends wife boobs that too when he is sleeping just. The draw string at the side of the bikini, on the lower side of her hip; I wanted to untie with my teeth.I did the mental check and told myself to stop; this was my mate’s daughter on the tramp, even if she was eighteen. However; I still did the male thing and sauntered down and outside for a chat. Well I blamed the mechanical doubles tennis and the missing cold beer.Gemma’s arse looked even better at eye level. It had that cute bikini crinkle and crumple where the fabric folds between a girl’s. He led her into the bedroom. He sat on the bed, pulling her onto his lap as he sat. He took one of her breasts in his hand and twiddled her nipple between his fingers. He pressed his mouth to hers and they began exploring each other's mouths with their tongues.After a while, he fell back, pulling her down next to him. He rolled her onto her back and climbed onto her supine body, placing his legs between hers. He lowered his head down and kissed her again. She eagerly took his kiss and groped. ’ Steve said. ‘I’ll look it up, and see if I can find anything on this.’ said Matt. John then kept silent for awhile. He was thinking to himself for a little bit- about the redhead, especially. Was he just a one-time thing for her, or did she really like him? He felt himself asking the same questions about her. He hadn’t dated in a long time… Could they ever be together? Of course not, he thought. She was probably too far gone… ‘Here, I found something,’ Matt said, pushing his computer in his.