She felt it too, and pressed herself harder to me, opening her legs slightly and trapping me so that the pressure of my erection rubbed against her ce...ter as it rose and throbbed.Our lips came together, but this was no chaste kiss. Our mouths were open, and our tongues snaked out to meet in a wet, sucking, high- pressure contact. I heard a moan, but I couldn't tell if it came from me or from Molly, nor did it really matter. We were both too wrapped up in our sudden incendiary feelings to care. Jennifer was getting close to orgasm; her cunt was palpitating as she worked her fingers in and out and her clitty was engorged and radiating sexual energy. She moaned and bit down on her free hand to stifle the mewing sounds that could alert a passer-by. It was quite pleasurable having the stranger under her desk massage her legs and feet and suck her toes. It intensified the sensations and made the experience even more illicit.She was a little disappointed when the man; she presumed it was a. He could picture her now, she was tall but petite, girl rarely had large breasts in those days, but she had velvet slim arms and long white stocking clad shins, and rounded shapely thighs, mini skirts where just coming in that year but all of that was secondary.With raven black hair, pulled up in to bunches on either side of her head, she had a pretty if plain face, dazzling hazel eyes, a broad smile with slightly buck teeth and a cute little turned up nose which wrinkled when she smiled or. One gentle squeeze was all it took to wake up the one-eyed trouser snake and he drew up in the striking position. I am glad that I wore my loose pleated dress pants and boxer drawers that let my 8 inches rise up without restraint. I glanced over at Susan, who stared into my eyes and smiled. She leaned over to her husband and whispered something, but never took her hand from my boner. He grinned at me and waved the waiter over for the check. "Let's go play." was all they had to say and I.