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we can only fuck . . . if Mike tells us to." Turning to the keyboard she typed: Amy: Mike . . . has he ever got a hard-on! Much bigger than my ex-boyfriends. I felt it all over and it is beautiful - about six inches long and very thick. It is like an iron pipe it is so hard, and I felt it pulsing in my hand. Mike: OK Amy - but we have to make sure that Brian does not lose his erection or otherwise you will miss out on the fun that is yet to come. So turn your back towards Brian and let him undo your bra. That way I get to see your titties as well. Amy did as Mike instructed and immediately turned her back to me. With fingers that were shaking, I reached over and took hold of the bra strap, fingers on either side of the hooks. Slowly I folded the straps in on themselves and saw the little eyehooks start to slide out of each other. As I took the straps to Amy's sides, I saw the shoulder straps starting to loosen off her shoulders. Moving the bra down and over her arms, which she held out in front of her, the bra started leaving the front of her chest. I knew her breasts were now out in the open (and Mike was almost assuredly wanking his meat), but because her back was towards me, I could not see them. Amy dropped the bra to the floor and looking back at me over her shoulder said, "Do retro sex you want to Retro Porn see my tits? I have seen you glancing at them over the last couple of months, Vintage Nude Boy so you obviously do. Well now you can." And with that, she turned around, but instead of turning halfway back to face the computer, she turned around 180 degrees so that she was directly in front to me. And what a front it was! Vintage Sex Her breasts were somewhat small but they were proud and firm. They were about a handful each, but because of this there was no sag. Two tempting peaches pointing firmly out of the front of her chest. Thinking to myself that they were my favorite size - a nice handful - the palm of my right hand reached over, as if to verify what my eyes were seeing. My fingers made contact with her left breast and slowly started to cup around the shape. As the tips of my fingers encircled the breast, I felt the nipple start to push into the palm of my hand. Gently I squeezed and immediately felt the nipple begun to push harder into my palm. Looking Amy in the eyes, I told her they were fantastic. Slowly I moved my hand down so that I was cupping the breast from underneath and at the same time I stooped over in my chair, and brought my mouth towards the nipple. My lips made contact with her stiff bud and as it did, I opened my mouth and started kissing it. My tongue then started flicking her nipple with up and down strokes, side to side strokes and finally running in circles around the glorious little bump Vintage Porn that was now a hard little point. 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