“What you doing” she said half-jokingly, “Well we are on the back seat” I answered.Again she giggled and said “I’ve never been on the back...seat with a lad before” “Then you haven’t lived” I replied, as she giggled again I leaned in and kissed her. She let me and after a couple of kisses we were soon in a clinch. As we pulled apart she asked “Are you married” “Does it matter” and with that she looked at me, kissed me again and said “No I suppose not”.The lights went down and the adverts started. ” K1 nodded and replied “Okay, left, got it.” She quickly changed her tune “Wait, no. I don’t know what I’m supposed to do. Bu, wait.” But Bu was already crawling towards the Keta who headed right. Okay, fuck. Um, what do I do? K1 looked down at the cup of Bu-juice. Haven’t I gotta get her to drink this? How the fuck do I do that? She did say she liked humids. Hmm.K1 decided to give it a shot. She crouched down and slowly paced towards the voice. She peeked around the corner of a pillar and saw. She was definitely an attention getter and she got more than either of us expected. Every time she went to her dance partners table there would be a fresh drink waiting and pretty soon Terry was feeling no pain, but she was feeling the hands of her dance partners. About halfway through the party Terry was feeling so good that a couple of guys thought that they might have a chance at separating Terry from the herd. They were making her drinks doubles and even triples and their hands were getting. The feelingwas amazing. It felt like being ripped open, but in a highly pleasurableway. The feeling of 'fullness' was incredible. I wanted more and more. Iimmediately complemented this by rubbing my clit with one hand, rubbing anipple with the other, and thrusting hard and fast with my hips,instinctively. I opened my eyes to see what I looked like. Watching me dothis was surreal - it was like watching Mandy in all her glory havingpassionate sex but it was me who was doing it, and feeling it.My.