These blows followed one another less than two seconds apart, and it quickly became apparent that Peter was moving them, first each blow landing a lit...le lower than the previous, then when he had traveled to the lowest portion of her buttocks, slightly higher. Susan wailed miserably, she had never experienced pain like this at anytime before in her life. Her tears dripped from her eyes and began to form tiny puddles on the concrete floor, but Susan couldn’t have seen them, her eyes were filled. During mid season, we hugged a little more and a little tighter. By the end of the year they would both rub those perfect tits in my chest and kiss me on the cheek. I would get an instant hard on.The two girls did not bowl the summer league but I did. Whe the fall season started, they were back. We picked up where we left off last year. Amber gave me a big hug and Jen was right there not wanting to be left out. Again, I got an istant hard on. Those tits were amazing.My wife had to go to Texas. . I fumbled with the buttons, but managed to free her breasts from the confines of her blouse. To my surprise, she was not wearing a bra. Her large breasts stood out, her nipples large and hard. “Oh, my God! They’re…they’re…beautiful!” I stammered, my eyes riveted. “Why don’t you kiss them?” she said softly, shrugging the cotton blouse off her shoulders. I leaned in, shyly, and kissed the upper slope of her left breast. I felt her hand on my head, pressing downward as she added, “The nipple,. The man in this case wasn't a friend of mine this time but a burly acquaintance of my other BFF, he wasn't terribly handsome but he was hung enough for the task. He didn't like women anyway which suited us fine, he wasn't here for our sexual pleasure. I wanted some hunky dudes but I was over ruled by the others, this was a weekend for femdom debauchery not an orgy. Well, that could be for another snow weekend I guess. Half Man arrived first and was glad he saw three of us, thinking he was the.