The music too definitely had something magical to it. It was a bit likethe notes hit a part of Ophelia's huge belly, tickling and slowly, butinsistent...y making her lose control of her body and easing her into thatsensual, capturing dance. She thought to herself, "It would be great tolearn how to bellydance!"As the days went by, Ophelia kept relentlessly thinking about themagically beautiful showcase of femininity she had watched that eventfulnight on TV. With her huge belly, she wanted to. She began to buck and move around and around and moan loudly. I moved down to her unshaved mound and moved my lips over her pussy, just grazing the pussy lips-she gasped “oh God” then I moved to side of her thigh and kissed her inner thighs before moving back and kissing her labia and finally finding her clit. Now she was a bucking bronco, making loud noise, and I heard Amanda turn the television up loud so the children would not hear her, as I licked and sucked on her clit. I had a container. " At the word parents she froze. What was she doing? "So. Are you here by yourself?" Rebecca licked her lips and glanced sideways at him. He was staring at her, piercing eyes fixated on her face, and she swallowed heavily and tried not to squirm in her stool. "No. I came with…I came with a friend." "Oh? Where is he?" "She's dancing," she corrected, fully aware of what he'd just done. His smile broadened and he leaned closer. Rebecca clenched her hands desperately over her half-empty drink. "Why. More cheers and squeals from the quartet of lovelies as the cork popped and Simone silenced them by pouring out equal amounts in the half dozen flutes arraigned on the counter.“Here’s to the Birthday girl,” said Ian as they raised their glasses and sang out ‘Happy Birthdays’ to Chloe. He looked on approvingly as there was more giggles as the bubbles fizzed up against their innocent faces. He hoped that nobody had noticed that since they had been in the house that his cock had been steadily.