My small titties bounced free and I lay down again, across her tummy, skin to skin in only my panties. Taking her other nipple in my mouth, I played w...th the first one between my fingertips. She moaned softly, enjoying it. The second nipple seemed to explode in my mouth like a water fountain. Warm milk spilled out of it, dribbling onto my chin. I didn't care. My hand found its way between my legs again, but the angle was awkward. I rubbed with the flat of my hand, then tried to diddle my clit a. We were out with friends, partying and having a good time. I don’t know if it was the alcohol or the low lights, but he had me in a trance; slowly feeling on my curves and kissing on my neck while we danced and grinded to the club music. I was more than aroused, my underwear wet with my juices…. That night I didn’t go back to my house as per usual, but took the chance, with the help of my best friends in staying over at his place. We walked in and I went straight to his stereo and turned on. As Monica pulled away from the hug, John looked her up and down. "Damn, you look good", he said and Monica giggled. "Thank you. I dressed up for you", she said, smiling and rubbing his muscular forearm. "Oh, and why is that", John asked, his eyes moving from Monica to Bill. "Oh, you'll see", she said as she turned and walked toward the dining room. She made sure to bounce a little as she walked so John could have a clear view of her ass under her skirt.John did see and he couldn't help but. She even smells sexy, musky and flowery all at once.I feel my cock stiffen and I know it's tenting my slacks; from the glance she gives me she sees it, too. Her lips part slightly and her tongue slips out and slides back and forth.As she gets to the couch, I start to rise up into a sitting position but she puts a hand out to hold me down. The other hand is unzipping my pants. With both hands, she undoes the buckle and pulls them down, yanking my shorts down with them.My cock springs out like a.