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But there was still some fun to be had here. Gingerly, making sure that I didn’t touch her or either girl to her sides, I straddled her right below where her butt was. I touched her side to test her reaction, but she was also quite out. Reaching down with the hand that wasn’t holding my phone, I touched her butt. Still nothing. teens I then began to slide Natalie’s sweat pants down from her rear end, millimeter by millimeter. Suddenly she groaned and turned over, her thigh brushing up against my bare leg. I froze in horror, realizing that I was straddling this little nineteen-year-old girl, completely naked. Jenny opened her eyes for a second, looked at me, and then closed them, clearly oblivious. This should have been my clue that she was too light of a sleeper to keep trying, but I WANTED to continue. There was a thrill involved here. When she’d turned over, she’d revealed a large amount of skin on her thin belly. The bottom of my shirt was only about three inches away from her breasts. I took hold of the shirt and slowly pushed it up. This time, Jenny didn’t move except to breathe. Eventually I had both of her breasts bared and I did to them what I’d done to Ashley’s. I left a little dribble of pre-cum on each, keeping the breasts exposed to the air. Standing, I stepped away from Jenny and tried to decide what—or who—to do next. Maddison would make sense with the normal progression, but I wasn’t sure how to go about things with her; I was fairly certain she still had a bra on and I was now definitely in a boob mood. Thus, I went on to Danica, who was laying on the couch. She was on her side, already teen showing a good deal of cleavage, pussy quite similar to when I’d seen her breast the first day I’d met her. Of all the girls here, I REALLY wanted to have sex with Danica—she was a high schooler, after all—so I think I lost a bit of self-control. 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