As they sat and talked Fred turned so he was beside Miko but was facing her and put his hand on Mikos thigh and started rubbing and working his way up...under her skirt. He took his other hand and started rubbing one of her tits through her blouse. As his hand went under her skirt he was happy to find that Betty hadnt let Miko wear any panties. She spread her legs a little and let him rub her pussy mound. At Bettys suggestion Pat turned the other way towards Miko. He put his hand on her other. We had arrived for dinner at 6:00 p.m. We’d been greeted enthusiastically, and apparently sincerely happy for us, by the group; and then, we’d eaten. Boy had we. The food, roast beef mainly, was truly great. The booze, only the finest. And now we were relaxing.“Okay, so when?” said Lea.“We haven’t exactly set a date yet. I was hoping for a June wedding, but that would be almost a year off, ten months, so we’re still talking,” said Anna. “Maybe January.”“Okay,” said Lea. “But whenever, you have. [Honestly, I wanted to shake my head, in retropect one wonders if it was just a chemistry issue, her own idiosyncrasies of not enjoying dancing on the side / as part of a threesome, andor his [personal] hygiene etc. Anyway, I was thoroughly stoked to endeavor over to her, as she was still topless and scoop up some semi-sloppy seconds/nth degree given how whorish the average good looking gal is. I somewhat aggressively [obnoxiously] but just politely enough said: Excuse me, sorry to interrupt,. I couldn’t do this. It was beyond ludicrous. As the rational part of me listed all the reasons I shouldn’t, the horny part of me went on touching myself. In a matter of seconds I was full on going at it like I was all alone. I watched Derrek and he watched me. We were outside, in my backyard, totally masturbating together.I grabbed one of my boobs, pushed it up and licked my own nipple. Derrek’s hand started moving a little faster. I turned so my pussy was facing toward him. If we were going to.