She pulled back and took off her blouse. Her breasts were cupped in a fine laced white silk bar with the outline of her dark nipples showing through. ... reach towards them and she gently pushed my hand away and said, "not yet". She then took off her skirt to reveal matching panties and suspenders holding up sheer stockings. She was beautiful. She then returned to caressing my body all over but avoiding my cock. Lightly running her hands over my shoulders, chest, stomach legs, thighs, I was. Harry’s own hand was twitching for his cock, he could feel himself begging for release, the release of both ecstasy and from the confines of his pants.Soon he had to reached down and rub himself anew, the sight of the girl before him stimulating his desires more than he though possible. He stood at the end of the bed now, with the perfect view and her everything, he could see the skin being pulled as she forced her fingers faster, see the juices dripping down her hands. Before he knew it his. I don’t know if it was the surprise at the size of what I thought to be reasonably small boobs but which turned out to be quite a handful or what but my brain engaged and I realised I was in for some “serious lurvin” as we got to call it. I lifted her baby doll over her head, stood back for a moment and appreciated what a vision of beauty stood before me, she was a little uncomfortable at first with me “ogling” her but then appreciated the compliment “Your amazing” I somehow stammered. We. She came over and over and eventually I came too. We both fell asleep right there on the floor.We woke to the dog licking our naked bodies. We dragged ourselves into the shower for a much needed scalding shower. After that we ate a large lunch and just rested. We both felt like we had run a marathon. We were whipped. We took it easy the rest of the day. That evening we were watching tv when here comes the dog with the blanket. Sherry asked me which one of us were going to play. I told her that.