I tugged down the skirt to pool at my feet while Tisha unclasped herpants and slid them down her coffee limbs. Now in only our panties wejockeyed for ...osition on the couch. Suddenly I found myself on my backwith Tisha over me, crouched like a predator, nuzzling at the breastspooling on my chest while a hand sought out the silky skin of my innerthighs. My legs parted, opening up the white cotton covering my monspubis to Tisha's touch.The first touch was the gentlest thing, a butterfly caress of. In the mirror I saw them shift in their seats as I placed a hand on Gail's knee parting her legs. Gail looked at me with slight panic as I ran a finger up her inner thigh and stroked the entrance of her now damp pussy. This brought a loud gasp from one of the guys. Gail drained the rest of her drink and carefully put the glass on the bar and she steadied herself as my finger tip rubbed near her clitoris. I finished my drink and removed my hand from between her legs which she quickly shut. "Come. -Take a break, put some worn panties over his face and leave the room for a while and let him think about what else You might do.-Squat above his face, make him reach with his tongue to taste the crotch of Your panties…get more promises-Blindfold him and make him lick You to several orgasms. Take a break, cum back and do it all again.- Rub his face against Your pussy or sit on his face, but gag him with Your panties or a gag so that he can’t lick You.- Tie his balls off to something behind him. His hand searching, turning me on, I did as he asked and slowly unbuttoning my blouse, he turned me to face him as I lifted them from their cups, my nipples hard and erect. He pulled me towards him nuzzling his face between them then sucking on one then the other nipple. His hand reaching down and up under the front of may skirt, working its way up the inside of my thighs until his fingers were pushing through the side of my flimsy knickers. Hmmm it fealt good. Jim said "Phil was right he said.