It was extremely noisy, and everyone seemed to be enjoying the end of the year celebration. The group that I met outside had a large table a few yards...to the left of me. Each time one of them went to the restroom, they passed in front of me. And every time, they stopped to check on me. A couple of the ladies invited me to dance but I declined each time. As the night moved on, the restroom breaks became more frequent, and the stops to check on me became friendlier.One of the ladies in the group. My hips started moving as tingles turned into electric shocks shooting from my pussy. His finger worked its way into my vagina which only made it worse. Well, you know - better.And then it happened. He found my clit."AHHH!" I cried. I remembered that feeling. It was just as I remembered, yet it was stronger than I could have thought. Once again my hips thrust up to meet his hand, pushing against it for maximum pleasure. He was sucking on my breast and tweaking my nipple. It was adding to my. He loved how she was making him to forget about everything over the world, through the universe, and felicitously skewer on her provocation. ‘I’ve been always sure in just one kind of love but if there is something more I don’t resist experiencing all of it all the time…’ ‘Considering the latest events, I totally belong to you. Besides, you are my psychologist. You are the one to notify me the course, I’m just a Barbie played by your joystick…’ Her tongue was sliding under her upper teeth.. She was always so clean in everything she did. I was always on the look out for an occasion to see her in a state of undress, but the opportunity never presented itself. Many times, after she went to bed, I would sneak into the hall bathroom and look inside the clothes hamper and pull out her soiled under garments. The label on her bra said 42DD. I would fondle the large cotton cups, fantasizing about her naked breasts which filled them up. I would hold her bra and panties to my nose and breath.