They lied down and looked at each other, taking each others clothes off. He pressed his mouth to her nipple, sucking it, licking it and slightly nibbl...ng on it. They hugged, pressing their naked bodies together and smelling each other. She fondled his balls with her hands and he caressed her breasts, kissing them and then kissing her face. He put his fingers into her, feeling her wetness and making her gasp, digging her nails into his back. She felt his tongue on her clitoris, teasing it and. All the while they might have been doing these same things to me. I felt it all within me. I could hear their breathing despite Track 4 (or was it 5 or 6?) that was now playing. It was powerful and urgent breathing that rose until a long and heartfelt moan signalled a joyous release of pent-up emotion. Involuntarily I found my own breathing was laboured, and pressed myself against the shelves at the back of the bar in a vain attempt to reach that same release. The breathing had. I reached around Charlotte with my left hand and played with her tits and rock hard nipples. Then I moved my right hand to her pussy and pushed three fingers into her cunt. She was going wild and she was creaming all over my fingers as I plowed her ass. My cock was throbbing in her asshole and I felt my pending ejaculation building in my balls. One more deep thrust and I held my cock there as I exploded in her ass. My cock pulsated as streams of cum shot into her. Charlotte instinctively. My protests melted away. His fingers gently manipulated the buttons on my dress. I only held my breath. But when his hands actually slipped into my bodice and touched my breast, I couldn’t help but give a nervous shudder. His hand dropped away and he met my eyes again. “You don’t like that?” I could feel myself blush. “I – Well, no one’s ever – ” He smiled. His teeth looked white in the dim light, like a wolf. Not breaking eye contact, he raised his hand again. I felt him slide gently under.