One lady repeatedly passed me and, in doing so, brushed against my arm which was gloved above the elbow in dark blue silk. The first time, perhaps als... the second, I assumed it was accidental but by the third and from the look in her eyes I knew it was deliberate. I was in a quandary. The woman was beautifully and gorgeously attired in crimson. Her hair was as black as night and shone in the candlelight, as did her eyes through the net of a small veil she wore. She too wore gloves but hers. "Just like that, my dear, Janis. Let those pussy eating wings open up and then fly yourself to into a magical taboo lesbian adventure you'll never forget," she let out. Crap, I'm unsure of what to do. I'm eating her pussy and she is liking it, but what if I do something wrong? I inserted my fingers up into her slit and let them rub onto her walls. "Oh, she is massaging my slit now, Celeste, she is learning fast. I fucking love this chick." "Well, she is having fun and I seem to be making her. Warming some oil in my palms, I began with her feet, up her calves, rubbing out the stiff muscles to behind her knees. I rubbed my hands over the back of her knees to her thighs and as I moved up to her butt, she spread her legs, giving me an indication that she was enjoying. I whispered to her, that her suit was getting in the way and would get soiled with oil.As there was no resistance when I put my thumbs inside the sides, she lifted her ass up, to help me slide the suit down. Nancy was, now. She knew it was wrong and terribly humiliating for a grown woman to be bent over in such a fashion in front of other men and given the treatment that robbed her of her dignity as a woman. Still the familiar routine was like catnip to a sensuous kitten and her pussy tingled at the thought of those strong muscular men swatting her sensitive ass cheeks with their enthusiastic palms.Rebecca remembered whimpering shamefully as they played with her spread open posterior even pushing their demanding.