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sports bra up and over her head, revealing a pair of small but perky tits. I used to have tits like that , I thought. I really liked my breasts now, but they were much fuller than hers.
    I moved my lips to her ear. “Lie down on the bed, face down,” I whispered. I felt her shiver and nod as she did so. Her blonde hair spilled over her back, and her ass looked so cute in those tight pink spandex shorts.
    I ran my fingers up and down those taut legs of hers, enjoying the feeling. I kneaded the muscle with my fingers, working up to the bottom of those shorts. I felt her ass over the shorts, loving the way it felt. I knew Kevin would love it as well.
    I couldn’t wait to see Kevin’s expression when he found me and Emily in this bed together. For a moment, I fantasized about what it would look like to see his huge cock disappearing in and out of her tight little pussy. What kind of noises would she make when his wide cock pushed its way inside her?
    As I fantasized, I got wetter and wetter. I began to spread her legs apart, reaching deeper and deeper between her legs. In a moment, I was massaging her clit.
    “That feels nice,” she said softly.
    I smiled, then moved my lips back down to her ear. “Kevin and I are going to do things to you that you wouldn't believe.”
    She shivered again and smiled. I couldn't wait. Kevin better get his ass here soon, or else I was going to have this girl all to myself.
    I was desperate to be touched. I took her hand and slowly lifted it, making her hand cup my breast. “Keep your eyes closed. That’s it. Feel me. Touch me. How does that feel?”
    “Nice.” Her chest heaved as she breathed shallowly. “It feels really nice. I wish mine were like that.”
    “I’ll bet your breasts are sweet and lovely. You shouldn’t keep them under baggy clothes and soccer uniforms.”
    Without being told to, she placed her other hand on my other breast, cupping and softly squeezing them both. She squirmed as I pressed and rubbed her darling little clit, and the mewling noises she made had me soaking my panties. I couldn’t wait to get those shorts off.
    She flipped over onto her back, looking up at me. I got another look at those lovely breasts of hers, and I continued to stroke her. She let go of my breasts, leaning back and opening her legs more.
    She was ready.
    “Lay back,” I instructed.
    Her eyes opened, and fear flitted through them. But I stroked her clit faster, and she gasped, opening her legs wider. Then she scooted sideways and backward, until her whole body was on the bed. I moved aside to accommodate her, keeping my hand in place and circling her clit.
    “Pinch your nipples.”
    She opened her mouth to protest, as if she wanted to tell me that she had never done that before, but I pressed her clit harder, making her gasp again. Then she complied eagerly.
    “I was right. You’re so lovely.” Her baggy clothes had hidden just how tiny and lithe her body was. Her perky little tits heaved with each breath. The nipples grew harder with each passing moment.
    I laid down alongside her. I put one of my tanned legs over her pale one, and leaned in, taking one luscious, small pink nipple into my mouth.
    She cried out in surprise, lifting her head, then settled back instantly, closing her eyes and moaning as I suckled at her little teen tit. Soon her arms were around me, caressing my back as she moaned and writhed beneath me, her narrow hips bucking upward.
    The noise in the hallway barely registered as I greedily nipped and sucked Emily’s nipple and played with her delectable virginal clit. I picked up my pace, driving her over the edge. She was grasping at the bedding, bucking and moaning and clawing at my back. As the door to the bedroom creaked, Emily cried out with a long, high-pitched wail, gasping and shivering under me, clutching me tight as she came hard.
    After a few moments had passed, Emily lay limp and panting in my arms. I looked up at my husband, who had arrived just in