When Tammy heard the first moans of Jennifer cumming, she reached over and stroked her hair and said, “That’s it baby, let it go. Let all that pen...-up pressure just flow right out of you.” Jennifer was in the misted of cumming, so she really wasn’t to aware of what Tammy had said, or that she had stroked her hair. But, shortly after she subsided from the afterglow, she jumped when she realized her mom was sitting right there. Jennifer started stuttering, trying to make up an excuse for what had. I was pleased, I threw her head back on the couch, hands caressing my body, someone's fingers penetrated under panties touched the labia, someone kissed the nipple. My hands reached out to cocks. My bliss interrupted by the waiter "your drink". I opened my eyes in front of us was a waiter, with his eyes wide open, my dress was to batten down, boobs naked, panties shifted, opening pussy for viewing. We took a drink and not paying attention to him continued. They started playing with me more. Once my dad left I went to sleep as I was damn tired . This lady left early that day , that time a customer come in and couldn’t find me so they left saying to that chicken shop boy about no one in the shop . He came in to the shop and saw me sleeping exposing my navel , I don’t know Wat made him to do that , but he just bend down and kissed no just licked my navel using his tongue and made some saliva in that small pit .I suddenly woke up and saw him kissing it , I was speechless as I was not. ..they’d chatted a lot, seemed to get on, had similar interests and tastes...and seemed to be mutually compatible when it came to sex....but they’d never actually met.Then, one day he said that he wanted to meet her...to take her to a party. He said that he was going to send her something she would need and that it was quite a posh do so she would need to wear an evening dress.The next day a parcel arrives....its from Agent Provocateur....it’s beautifully wrapped...she opens it.