There was another couple, and a man in the bar as well, but they didn't seem to be paying us any attention. The drink and her touching me had made me ...older, and very aroused. I began to rub her leg under the table, and before I could even ask if it was okay I noticed her nipples became hard as a rock, and that she wasn't wearing a bra. Looking around the bar to make sure it was safe, I took a chance and slide my hand under her shirt quickly squeezing one of her nipples. She had to bite her lip. After the first six strokes, Ms. Sherrington paused and leaned in close to inspect her work. She smiled as she noticed the set of six, neat, red tram lines that her first set of strokes had imprinted across the lower part of my left and right bum cheeks, three dark red lines on each. Dawn slowly and carefully ran her left hand over my hot and sore bottom and thighs, not saying a word. Once satisfied, she re-took her position at my left-hand side and smiled across at Zoe.“Nearly there, Zoe. I. She moaned again. I continued applying force and tried to kiss her deep to prevent her moans from going out of our room. After playing with her nipple I gave her boob a nice squeeze. This time she struggled against me. Her body was shaking and out of control. I broke our kiss looked into her eyes. It was filled with lust.I bent down and slowly bit her left breast.Our room was filled with her moans. I didn’t waste another moment, I immediately removed her T-shirt and then her bra. I was a sight. She sat down on the couch, then half-reclined on her side, facing the camera. She bent her top leg slightly, bringing it forward and down over the other one so that the knee just barely touched the cushion. She supported her upper body with an arm on the armrest of the couch, and placed her other arm at her side, her hand resting on her hip. She wore a slight smile on her face as she stared directly at the camera. The pose was simple and natural, perhaps a little sexy but at the same time very.