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We all piled into my bedroom and I passed Ashlie a red silk set. Then I saw cute pink nipples, they looked like candied roses. Ashlie squirmed, calmed by Laura, who kissed her and then sucked her nipples, increasing her pleasure. I could tell from the noises she was making that my constant teasing was too much for her.
Her semi see-through blouse gave us a tantalising view of her boobs. I’ll get you a coffee to have after your shower,” I said. Laura came down in knee high white socks, a pink skirt and a white top. It was totally freezing for the beginning of May and Laura cuddled me at the bus stop. Apparently Ashlie’s high school was real posh and she had to go in two Saturdays a month. Nevertheless Laura nudged me, when Ashlie was clearly fascinated by these two hot girls who were going for it, French kissing right next to her. It’s a good job she was with us in the lesbian bar. Laura and I had her crumpet for her; it would have been a shame to waste it. Ashlie, of course, didn’t suspect I had an ulterior motive. I put my hands under her bum cheeks and lifted her slightly, pressing my lips into her pussy at the same time. Laura and I had been shopping the previous weekend and got several new sets of bras and panties from M&S and La Senza. I rolled my index finger around her clitoris, making her moan.