Annabelle's tongue danced around one nipple, while her hand slid over to begin massaging the other. Kaeli's hand rose almost on its own to place itsel... on the back of Annabelle's neck. Where and when and why and how didn't matter right now; the only important thing was that she liked what Annabelle was doing and didn't want her to stop.Annabelle's tongue began moving upward along Kaeli's body, while her hand began moving downward. Her tongue made warm, wet streaks along Kaeli's neck, rising up. He had of course insisted that this was not the case but as she looked at herself in the mirror when getting undressed that night, she had started to wonder.She had always considered herself to have a statuesque figure, if that was the right word. It was her large bust that she felt sure had first attracted Harry to her and this was matched by, she had to admit, broad hips. However with her height she felt she could carry it off and Rubenesque was another word that had been bandied about. She. It was heavenly. But I removed my hands after just a single squeeze. I waited several moments, not moving. I wanted to build her anticipation of what was going to happen next. She stood defiantly still, but I could hear her breathing heavily. After several moments I used a single finger to delicately remove the tiny handle of her zipper from where it was tucked into the folds of fabric. Very lightly, and very slowly, I tugged down on the zipper. The buzz it made as it slid slowly down her ass. The next half hour went like clock work. Every joke, suggestion, image, andidea provoked beautifully exciting responses in both of them. As time wenton I was sure of success. There was only one critical obstacle it seemed; howto separate one off? Do I dare to dream and go for platinum? ??Doyou girls do a lot together?? ?We do everything together,? replied the goddess looking seductivelyinto my eyes. I looked over at Vikki and she smiled warmly back. Cha-ching! Forget gold, I've struck.