She pushed her fingers down her shalwar to her choot. It was unbelievably wet and hot. As her fingers teased her slit, she felt her knees almost give ...ay as she came hot and sticky over her fingers.As she washed her face and hands, and fought to gain control of her emotions she found herself thinking over and over about his lips on hers; his hands exploring her body and his Lund, his manhood, pressing ever closer to her choot. Had she seen a large bulge in the front of his trouser in the. “You have no idea how that makes me feel,” said Bobby, whose eyes suddenly glistened.It was those tears that gave Mindy the idea she would always be astonished she actually pursued.“I have an idea,” she said.The others looked at her.“I think we should touch your scars again.”Now both of them looked at her as if she was crazy.“Why?” asked Jennifer.“Trust me,” said Mindy.“Why?” asked her daughter again.“Do you trust me?” asked Mindy, looking at Bobby.He nodded, but still looked wary.“Will you let. Nothing. Nothing at all. She had not felt any movement in the bed; so he was still there. What was he doing? "Oh" she exclaimed as a finger moved from the top of her leg down the "v" that is made between your stomach and leg when your leg is lifted. Moved down lower and lower until it was touching her pubic hair, touching so close to her lips, but not yet touching them. Then, startled again. His mouth on her breast, on her nipple, warm and wet. He sucked it and flicked his tongue. . .“Well, I will confess that I have a crush on you, and well... why not? I am your boyfriend now gals!”The girls went happy and hugged me like they had won lottery or something, and believe it or not, the three of us had a makeout session on the couch, with too many kissing between us, and me being the happy chap to witness two of the hottest women I ever saw kissing each other...But what they were planning for me was soon to come. They asked me if I could take them to my house, and so there was.