Evidently Chloe was pleasing him. That in turn made her tingle.Hands caressing her ribcage, Chloe continued to tease before reaching behind to unclasp...the bra, letting it loosen around her breasts. Working down the spaghetti straps, they cascaded off her arms until the bra was held in place by gravity and a pair of nipples that had sprouted a good half inch. Chloe reached up to toss back her blonde mane, working her fingers through it like soft sand.As the bra shifted and threatened to topple. Shegrabbed my ass and periodically moved the beads as I asked her to. I wasworking one hand over her ass and thighs while the other supported me asI thrust into her. Soon she was close. I told her how beautiful shelooked and she came. "Stay still for a minute inside of me," she said.After a couple minutes, she said, "Now let's make you come, sweetie."She moved her head so she faced my ear and began to whisper. "You lookedso pretty on the dance floor. Everybody noticed you in your sexy redshoes,. .. huh... ?"Heather had taken Diane's hand into her own and squeezed it gently.Diane's lips parted. She looked into Heather's eyes again. She felt a tiny shiver pass through her, her heart thumping."Diane, if you can't see the Auras, then being with us is the best thing you can do."Diane took a moment to find her voice again. Heather squeezed her hand again, and she trembled. "Wh-why? What good would that do?" she asked defiantly, though her voice was weak."Well, for one thing, it would let us. It was pitch black outside except for some indirect lighting coming from her bedroom window. I could barely see her. Thank goodness there were no mosquitoes out there that night. It was a perfect night, cool and with a slight breeze blowing. When we arrived at the swing, she sat down on it, removed her clothes, which took only a few seconds, and pulled me over in front of her. She unzipped my pants, pulled them down, reached inside my briefs and pulled out my cock, which was only partially.