When the final scores were announced, Catlin's team had sunk a total of 20 of the possible 32 goals, but the other team had scored 22 against Catlin a...d Meg. Since Catlin had eleven of the flag pins clamped on her breasts, Meg must also have allowed eleven.The other team was declared the winners. Catlin and Meg were unfastened from the stakes and led over to a couple of large trees a few yards away. A rope was fastened to their wrist cuffs and tossed over a branch on the far side of each tree.. ‘Hi Emily, I’m Pete.’ I said holding out my hand. Already over five feet I could tell she was going to be tall like her mother. ‘Are those for my mom?’ She asked nodding at the flowers. I just shook my head. ‘No, they’re for you.’ I said presenting them to her. Her eyes grew wide and her expression got serious for a moment before she took them with a smile. ‘I’ll be right out.’ Came the call from another room. She laughed a bit after saying it. I began to think this was a calculated move. Emily. I was working underneath couch when I felt a soft hand pull my thong aside, my hole fully exposed as a finger traced the rim teasingly. My lips opened to a moan while my body pushed back on the searching finger; as my body pushed back, I felt the mysterious finger pull away from me only to be replaced by a hard, cold plastic.“Oh fuck!” I gasped in exasperation with my head bending down. The plastic was slowly being worked into me, being bounced in and out of me by the centimeter. I was. That night, she told me that she would give me boobs massage. She asked me to lie down on my belly. She took some massage oil and applied on my back, butts and legs. She also applied some oil on her boobs. She started with my soles first. She pressed her boobs there and started moving her boobs to my toe to heel. I was feeling very excited. Her firm boobs and erect nipples were pressed against my soles. It was a. Soothing feeling. Then she moved to my legs, thighs and now my butts. She was.