Sophie caught my hands and lowered them to her robust breasts. My body grew hot and my breath came in gasps. “You have to fondle them gently,” she tutored me, playing with her breast in circular strokes, using my fingers. I was still behind her, spooning her behind her back, reaching for her tits with my fingers. I rained feathery touches on her skin and tugged her pink nipples gently, like they had taught me to. Katy was diligently rubbing the muscles of my legs in gentle but firm strokes ...