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’ I started to say. ‘Relax,’ he whispered as he unfastened the back of my bikini. Offering no resistance I peered up at him realizing what he wanted me to do. ‘But what about Erika?,’ I reminded him feeling guilty. ‘She will never know,’ Danny assured me and then he slowly slid the strap of my suit down my arm. ‘Danny, please……’ I whined still unable to shake the guilt. Ignoring my plea he pulled the little bikini top off of me exposing my white melon size tits. I diverted my eyes refusing to look at either of them ashamed at how excited I was. I felt so sexy, so wicked allowing them both to see me topless. This was so different than the that day at the lake months before. I was not stripping on the pretense of going skinny dipping, but rather to arouse them and ultimately to fuck them. Danny began to massage and squeeze the pliable flesh of my big tits as I nervously looked back up into his eyes. Suddenly I felt hands on the clasp to my shorts and glanced down to see Steve kneeling. I wanted to discover the real Bethany - the healthy a****l beneath the mask. I could already feel my cock getting aroused at this discovery of what she wore against her pussy. I knew I had at least an hour, so I spread her knickers out on the bed and started masturbating. I kept sniffing them, imagining the fabric up against her vagina, just like I used to do with Angie's knickers when I was a teenager, and soon got really hard. I thought I could imagine the stain from her pussy juices on them: rubbing my nose over the crotch and breathing in deeply. I now wanted to see her soiled knickers, the clean knickers no longer satisfying me, and I desperately started searching for them, eventually finding two pair of them in another plastic bag in the corner of the wardrobe drawer. The crotch was stiff with her now dried juices and I let me tongue lick across it. Fully aroused, with my heart now pumping, I unzipped the side pocket of her travel bag where there appeared to be a book. I.
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