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It was a something that nothing could satisfy.Ever so softly, he bent down until his face was next to hers. He pressed his lips to that spot on her cheek just in front of her earlobe. He reveled in the softness of her skin, the warmth of body. It always made him feel so alive to touch her warm body. His lips puckered, brushing against her. He heard her breath catch in her sleep. On one level, she knew he was there.He wanted to run his tongue down her body but he knew that would wake her. That was against the rules. He moved his face down her body a little so he could kiss her on her neck. He sought that hollow in her collar bone. He smiled again as he remembered how she liked that. She didn't wake; she didn't try to brush him away. She was dreaming and he wasn't going to disturb her. He couldn't.Now puckering his lips over a nipple, he kissed again, savoring the touch, the taste of her body. He sucked gently on the nipple, almost too much. She sighed. Startled, he released the nipple. Gloria came over and picked up Mary's sun tan lotion. She stepped over to me and asked me to put it on her back. I put a lot on, covering her shoulders, arms, and back down to her panties. She looked shiny when I was finished. Then she turned around and glanced at Mary, asking if it was okay for me to do her front. Mary laughed and said sure, while Bob grinned and didn't say anything. I started with her stomach as they watched me touching her. When I got to those massive tits, I put a LOT of lotion on my hands and stroked every square inch of her bust. She was very firm and her nipples came to attention when I looked at them as she stared at me. When I touched them, they were as hard as my cock had become, and she had a dreamy look on her face. I don't think she realized that she was moving her hips as I did this, but it was obviously an involuntary motion. Mary got up and came over to us. She was grinning and asked me if I wanted her to finish me while I was rubbing Gloria's tits..
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