I guess I do, then."She smirked again, and, still sitting on me, pulled her shirt off. To my surprise, she wasn't even wearing a bra. Her perky little...tits were right there in front of me. Without hesitation I stuck the left nipple in my mouth. I gently sucked on it as I massaged her other breast. I could hear Heather's soft breathing in my ear, as her light grinding continued. Before I even realized it, she was up and slipping her pants off. As I followed suit, I couldn't help but gasp at. When she was finally finished, my scalp was left so raw and tender that I could only rest it on my chin without nauseating pain. Her thick black brillo pad of pubic hair transformed my face into stingy irritated mess.It was no walk in the park for her either. As soon as she stepped off my face, Dominique hurried to the bath and turned the water on full-blast. She seemed uncomfortable and anxious to clean herself ... as if my face had somehow contaminated her. She wiped between her legs. Emily dug through the basket but couldn't find the hoodie. At the very bottom she saw a splash of red and pulled out the oversized hoodie, “this one?” “Yep, I'll take that one,” Megan said. At this moment Emily could hear the unmistakable sound of pee hitting the water. Emily didn't even flinch, the two had seen each other pee before. This also wasn't their first experience with water sports today. Megan came up with the idea to drink a gallon of water each and then tie each other up in a 69. She has green eyes, her boobs are not so big but perfect shaped, no need for bra. She immediately came up with a plan. One thing, she confessed me her appreciation for my wife, they had been friends since childhood, and she felt fascinated. One condition for her helping me, was to put out-of-the-way any sing of suspicion and let her do her job or what she considered convenient because my wife would be transformed into a perfect slut in no time. I accepted. Kathy showed up at our place.