My boobs felt the cold breeze and my nipples were now hard and pointed. He paused to look at them, whatever he could see in the moonlight.He touched a...nipple with his finger tip. “Aaah… Umm” I let out moans..He took one boob in his hand I could feel myself melting all over. When my hands brushed over his shorts I could sense he was turned on. His dick was hard and growing. His mouth was on my boobs he was sucking and biting them. I was enjoying it I was as turned on as him.I lifted my butt and. " Shit man. Shit. Wow. Talk about awkward." What did you think?" What?" Well, how was I? How do I measure up as a dancer/kisser." I dunno, I was piss drunk man."Tiel's words just kept coming, "What about now?" All of his senses were blinded by his wanton and he just kept a grin on his face as he pushed at Adam's comfort zone.Adam smiled, his dimples drawing Tiel in, "What about what now." Tiel could tell how nervous Adam was getting, and relished in it.Tiel stood up and walked over to. As I hold you, I feel your hands pull up on my shirt; I lift my arms as you pull it off the rest of the way, I feel the night air against my chest, I reach behind you as I undo the back of your dress pulling it forward off your arms so that, your beautiful breast can fall free. I take a nipple into my mouth and suck on it hard but gentle, you push my face against your breast as your body shudders against mine, after a moment I take your other nipple into my waiting mouth, and the same. I start. "Raise," Emily smiled, cheerfully tossing in another ten buck chip. She was a bubbly little blonde, all smiles and pearly whites. Sophie had known her since middle school—before her tits had popped out of nowhere one summer and packs of drooling boys had started worshipping the ground she flounced across. Still, she was a sweetheart.Sophie had been a later bloomer, but she teased Em that she'd won in the end. Emily's more-than-ample, ivory-white cleavage could stun a man at twenty paces, sure,.