..Issy...you don’t look so good…’ Eleanor tenderly rubbed her knee, and smiled when Isabelle’s legs began to spread ever so slightly. Isabelle...made no resistance as her mother gently pulled her dress to the side. She was now almost fully exposed, her left hand knuckle-deep in her pussy and the other gripping the chair. ‘Mum...no...we can’t…’ she cried softly, her pussy oozing girl-juice under her mother’s hungry gaze. ‘You look so sore…’ Eleanor murmured, ignoring Isabelle’s protests,. My boobs were out and were on display for everybody around to see and enjoy. He slowly took my nipples in his mouth and started sucking them and driving me all crazy. The liquor had made us loose all our inhibitions and the excitement all around had made us bold and aggressive. The couples dancing around us were also more or less in the similar conditions and we could see lot many hard cocks and lovely boobs on display. My Boyfriend always fantasized me being fondled by strangers. He always. His cock stabbed proudly into the air as Hermione removed her hand from it. She quickly had her pink panties off and sent them flying towards her chair. Hermione maneuvered herself under her lover as Harry slid into position holding his torso above his naked goddess with arms that were toned and muscled though not overly large. Hermione opened her legs with her right pressing up against the back of the couch and her left hanging off into space. Harry positioned himself one last time before he. I then told her, “I assumed that her boyfriend would beat the crap out of me.”They laughed and Surita said, “What makes you think I have a boyfriend?” “The (I am taken) tattoo’s” I replied. “I just like tattoos” she giggled. Kavita then said, “show him the good one”, with this Surita stood up and began to strip, I was nervous but getting horny at the sane time, When her top was gone and her jeans were dropped to the floor I saw the top of a tattoo rising above her panty line, as she slid down.