I kissed her and she closed her eyes and melted into me… my hands moved down her neck, fingertips touching her lightly, slipping her bra straps off ...er shoulders. My hands slid around her waist and up her back, unhooking her bra….. it fell to the floor and my hands came back around to her front and up to her breasts. I lowered my head to them and used my warm tongue to lick each nipple making her throw her head back and groan. I then blew cold air onto them making them stand up hard. Sarah. The men are still for a few moments. Finally the stranger starts to laugh. It’s not an ungenial laugh, though he has a hard face. His dick is soft now, but still shapely in its massiveness. He starts to put it away, for now.Oliver speaks. “I’m sure you’re a pretty picture now, peach. Let’s not let herself get cleaned off. I think she needs to show herself off now, don’t you?” he says, to who I don’t know.My stomach revolts at the idea. There are so many people downstairs. Their looks were not. Here, it was completely different. Wasn’t it? She had Thomas. She pushed the pillow downwards, trapping it between her thighs. One hand pushed it into her sex. The other slid to her breasts, her bullet hard dark nipples rising to meet it. She savoured the firmness of her right bud as she pulled on it. Except in her imagination… they were Erika’s slim fingers again, not hers. Her other hand pushed the pillow more firmly around her. Her legs wrapped around it, trapping it like a man between her. I introduced myself and we chatted generally for awhile. Claire being the oldest of the sisters was 25,blonde with large blue eyes, about 5′ 11″, with atanned, slim and athletic figure. From what I couldsee though she had large firm breasts. Tracy, theother sister, was younger than Claire by two years.She had very long black hair in a ponytail. Againtall, about 5′ 9″, with a fuller figure, but not fatand milky translucent white skin.We got on very well and agreed to meet.