I reached out with my hands and placed them on his stocking clad thighs, running them up and down the silky material. I looked up, his eyes were close.... I then touched the sides of his panties, bringing them together, now rubbing the outline of his cock. I could feel his warm hardness and I squeezed the head of his cock. He placed his hand on mine encouraging me to push harder. I did, but with my left hand I slipped under the silk, my thumb brushed his hairless ball and then up along his shaft,. I'm so horny and turned on right now and it's reflected in my every movement, in the way I roll my hips, head tossed back, arms in the air. I'm now aware of other bodies around me in close proximity. Arms brush against me, body heat soaks through my skin, heightening my senses to fever-pitch. Suddenly I feel strong hands on my hips; an unseen stranger is behind me. Initially I vaguely wonder if it's one of my friends come to rescue me. If I was a little more sober, a little less high I would. ..to fuck them.As the blonde woman walked into the distance, the man heard a small gasp near by, and when he turns, he sees a gothic girl in a corner, wearing a black dress. She has pale skin and she wears a black lipstick. Her eyeliners make her eyes look seductive and mysterious. The man notices she's pinching her leg, and does it harder and harder, like she's enjoying it. The man knew quickly what kind of girl she is...she is a masochist.The man stood up and walked up to her, he stands. Wow, she really knew how to work her body, did she know I was watching, or was this just natural? So many thoughts were flowing through my head. I could feel myself growing in my pants, it began to throb. I directed my attention back to my aunt.Her dress had been rolled up over her hips, and her hand was rubbing the outside of her panties. Passing her middle finger up and down between her partially swollen lips, and indent began to appear in the shadows of the moon lit room. The speed picked.