I could see that Pete was staring and that his cock was tenting in his shorts. I sat down with them on the sofa again and I could tell the whole situa...ion had my boyfriend hard as hell too. I with them a bit longer and my bf kept rubbing my thighs making my shirt ride up giving Pete a view of my panties.I felt Pete's hand brush my outer thigh a few times "accidentally" and I would occasionally fidget in my seat or lean forward to get chips or have a sip of my drink. I knew they were getting. She was moving side up down while I was stroking mom’s pussy with my fingers and making noise in low tone. um um um… like this. I was in heaven too. my fingering speed increased and I took my other hand up to touch her boobs. She held my hand and put them down but I was doing it again and again by pressing moms boobs . After like 4-5 min she reached climax and let her juices down. I immediately went down to lick them it was salty and then after licking them all up I put my tongue inside mom’s. The dance ended all too soon and yet they remained attached for a few seconds but to Emma it seemed to last forever, the feel of her body as they mingled and then they were breaking apart as an Abba song blasted out over the speakers, Dancing Queen and the floor erupted as more dancers flooded onto the floor. Trisha and Emma were separated and she found herself dancing with two men who were trying to muscle in with all the poise of bullfighters, their movements were definitely sexual but not in. He leaned over me and without any effort his cock pushed through my pussy walls and scored an instant homerun. I wrapped my legs over his back, held his face with my hands while I moaned into his lips as we kissed, our body moving in rhythm with our fucking. I sat up, hooked my legs on his arms and began pounding me hard and ferocious. I lay there bucking and gasping on the bed; his cock slammed into my pussy with quickened fury. When he was done with that position he turned me over and thrust.