She simply needed fulfilling sex - whatever that might be. One thing for certain, though, she wasn't getting it from me. She is certainly a woman that...will laugh in the face of anyone who says size doesn't matter, but she also has had enough experience to know that quality has to endorse quantity. I began to ponder the need for her to be truly pleasured by another man but she rejected the idea as being too dangerous.So, we fast forward and she has had an army of lovers. I'm not going into how. My hand started moving here and there touching her body at all possible places. By the time we were dancing too close, her both hand wrapped around my shoulder and my both the hands resting on her bare stomach. Taking from the lead I gathered strength to hold her firm kissed her on her lips and within moments my right hand was cupping her right breast. She immediately reacted and pushed me. I immediately said ‘I am sorry Priti, I could not resist myself seeing such a beauty, and I did not mean. Nancy meanwhile had a standard medium sized butt plug wedged tightly up her arse and no less than four separate vibrators pushed up into her cunt either fully inserted or one of them was visible from her cunt lips; the three fully inserted vibrators were the vibra-ball type and are intended to be worn inside the users cunt but singularly and poor Nancy had three of these all set at different rates of vibration; the medium sized rubber cock forming the stopper was also vibrating on its strongest. Liz was correct: The music was rough. At least they were smart enough to know they were just the sidelight to the vocalist. The drummer set a soft beat and didn’t launching into a stick-tossing solo act. The pianist just stayed with major chords that didn’t clash with the singer. The second guitarist seemed happy to be relegated to bass. He watched Liz’s fingers (which was a shame because her butt looked really sweet in her pink shorts) and shifted when she did. But it was evident that the.