I flinched but didn't stop him. He pawed them like the inexperienced young boy that he was. I stood motionless.Craig's eyes were fixed on the shapes t...at he was making with my boobs. Then he bent forward and kissed the exposed flesh. Feeling ever more confident Craig unbuttoned my blouse and groped my tits through my bra. I was now pressed against the wall as Craig roughly shoved his hand up my skirt and rubbed my pussy through my knickers. The braver he got the heavier and louder his breathing. The dancers held their skirts out so that I could not see past them. I groaned as skin was pressed against my erection. I seemed to be sheathed, not in a vagina, for such a vagina could not exist in Lilliput, but certainly in warm naked skin. The dancers withdrew, with the redheaded one flicking her skirt up at the rear as if to remind me of the delights hitherto revealed, to permit me to observe what was being done to my erection. I looked down. The structure around my erection had been. I assume that by now you have seen Ruthie's article in the Fall issue of the "Hamilton Foundation Journal." Guidance and advice for the young bride, indeed."Morally upright matrons are always attentive to clever and inventive methods of thwarting and discouraging the amorous advances of the husband."Excellent advice... for driving said husband straight into the embrace of strumpets and paramours. It is a perfect recipe for conjugal unhappiness, marital discord, domestic disaster, and a broken. Her eyes focus for a moment as she lay there recovering from the orgasm he gave her. Then almost timidly she let her eyes meet Dasha’s. Seeing the lust and passion coursing thru those hot green orbs made her wet all over again. Her pussy lay open like a dew covered flower only a few inches from Dasha’s face. The feelings she got just then made her feel so dirty and hot. Talis didn’t understand why but she scooted down closer to Dasha. From this range her slit was just within reach of the others.