She teasingly rubbed the dildo back and forth over the tight crotch, pushing its vibrating tip into her slit which was clearly outlined in the red sil.... I knew it was turning her on doing it with her sexy friend’s personal toy. It was naughty and transgressive, but she was doing it anyway and had passed the point of caring. I don't think she would have stopped even if her friend had walked in on her."I see this is turning you on as much as it is me, looking at your hard-on,” Sophie grunted.. ’ Her pussy lips parted as her legs went over his lap, and she wrapped her arms around his neck… he couldn’t believe the surge of power that he felt. Never, with any other patient, had he even been tempted to do something like this. There was just something so compelling about her, so beautiful, and her admission of fantasizing about him had just prompted his dick to take over. Perhaps it was wrong, but he already felt like there was no turning back… and to tell the truth, he didn’t really want. But in another two steps, the moment is over, lost, never to exist again. I sense a void in a part of me, and mourn it’s passage.“Gorgeous evening, isn’t it?” she inquires. Is she trying as desperately as I feel to prolong that second of intimacy? It might be pure speculation on my part. And then, again . . .“Yeah, it is. Almost a good enough excuse for a party, isn’t it?” I reply. The light in her eyes dances and flickers, calling me further and further into the caverns of her warm charms. She. She took my hand and led me to the couch away from the stalls. She sat me down, and started to kiss me again. She moved my shirt off to the side and started to suck on my nipples. (I was wearing a halter style top with no bra). She started to rub my pussy again and urged me to take off my panties. I protested a bit, but I really did want her to be able to play with my pussy. I pulled off my panties and she pushed me back saying spread your legs for me, let me see that sweet pussy. I.