I'm a mess, though, from crying. Who would want to kiss me the way I must look?I took my lovely flowers into the bathroom with me so I could see them ...hile I fixed myself up. There were several kinds of flowers and they were all beautiful, but the only ones I could name were irises. We had those in our back yard at home. I may know calculus, but I sure don't know anything about flowers. I don't seem to know much at all about 'women's things,' but I know a lot more than I did a few days ago. My. Her legs flopped open and Lorraine cleaned up our juices. Heather stirred and sat up, Lorraine sat on the blanket. I reached over to the coffee tray asking “Who would like some coffee now you beautiful ladies?”They nodded their heads and smiled. I handed them their drinks and drank my coffee.We sat on the mat, naked, crossed legged drinking our coffee’s and looking at each other.Both girls looked very similar except Lorraine’s boobs. I asked “What sizes are you girls?”Heather replied “34b, 22,. You help me out of my clothes,invite me to the bedroom and I slowly remove yours. Soaking in a bath of warm water on thebedside table are several bottles of scented massage oil. I smile, as I too have some surprises and plan to introduce them as the night wears on. You lay me face down and start working your fingers into the muscles of my back, paying extra attention to my cheeks, while lightly caressing my twitching scrotum, perineum, and anus. You turn me over and work on my front, starting. With no hesitation, he took it, licked it feverously.Reclaiming the finger after a moment, Kathy said hoarsely, "Watch me, Davy," and thrust three fingers inside her. "I can feel them Baby... three fingers..." she shivered, as he placed a hand on her inner thigh to maintain his balance."Mmmmmm, I'm so tight," she murmured, "Why look, Davy, baby, they're..." she sucked in her breath, "stretching me. Look how open I am for you, baby."Davy inched closer to her, his nose brushed against her pubic.