Alain smoothed one hand over Amisi's darker tinged flesh, brushing across one of those caramel shaded arms and along her shoulder before cupping one of those firm tits of hers, closing around her breast to give it a gentle squeeze as his other hand, his thumb caressing against her brown nipple, feeling it stiffen in response to his touch, as he knew that it would. His other hand moved to brush along Tiffany's face, as he could see her shiver, in anticipation or nervousness, he could not tell. Both, perhaps. She blushed in response to his touch, but didn't recoil away, which was good. Amisi shifted so that both she and Tiffany were sitting up, on either side of him, her left hand moving to mesh with Tiffany's right, as the two hands brushed along the shaft of his cock, it throbbing and swelling a little in response.<br/><br/>"It's alright, Tiffany. You will not break me," he said with a soft laugh. He leaned in and pressed another kiss to her lips, just for a moment, before he pulled back and turned his head to Amisi, leaning in to her, his lips meeting hers for a longer moment, showing his affection for her but also trying to reassure Tiffany that they were not only allowed to be curious and explorative, but encouraged to be so in fact. His hand moved to slide from Tiffany's cheek to smooth along her hip and across her back, his fingernails gently drawing lines in her flesh. "Here, let me allow you each to get a better look as you like, so you will see there is nothing to be afraid of."<br/><br/>Alain laid down on his back between the two girls, one hand on each of their backs, giving Amisi's ass a playful squeeze and smile. "There is no rush, but you may as well both take as good a look at you like."