‘Maybe,’ I said as I leaned over and grabbed her ass, ‘Maybe we should go back to your place and finish this.’ We didn’t make though, but at...least we got out to the parking lot. It was cold out there, a chilly February wind nipping at my sore face. We sat in her car, listening to the radio while she tried to warm it up. I couldn’t contain myself anymore though, and soon we were going at it again like wild animals in heat. Rachel stripped off her shirt, exposing her juicy breasts as she tossed. Walking up the sidewalk, Abby tried hunching her shoulders to minimize her jiggling breasts, but they refused to be shy, sticking out high and proud. Oh well. At least Im here when I promised, thought Abby, standing up straight as she knocked on the door. Why Abigail, how nice to see you! Suzanne Moffatt, said brightly, showing all her capped teeth in a wide smile. Do come in! Mrs. Moffatts eyes carefully avoided Abbys big tits. The young blonde walked into the living room, which was piled high. I had to admit his body against mine felt yummy. His dark skin against mine was visually exciting. His shoulders and chest were well developed and his stomach taut. I was fairly certain I could feel a bulge through his swimming trunks as we danced. Dancing has always been a type of foreplay with me and this was no different. I could feel a slight increase in my heart rate and tingling between my legs as my nipples hardened under the bikini top. After 4 or 5 songs we retreated into the living. I stood in the middle of room and began posing and teasing. "Well?" Chris asked Mark"Unbelievable! You are so sexy Tish, and God what a perfect ass you have!"Chris laughed, "You ain't seen nothin yet!! Lift up your skirt and show him more of that ass babe."I turned and did so teasingly, Mark was frozen, transfixed, I backed up towards him and about 6 feet away bent over and looked at him between my legs."Well can you see good enough? Or is this better," and reached back spreading my.