One by one more people joined in… there were hands all over my body gliding up and down and all around my frame. The only constant was your hand str...king my head and face in a constant reassurance that you were there and you were in control. No words needed spoken, I could hear it in your touch.I heard a familiar sound that I couldn’t place at first. It was my favorite wand winding up, but I hadn’t brought that along… my thoughts were racing just as I felt it brush against my nipples ever so. I'm about to scream, being quiet will rip me in two! I'm sweating now, not as much from the extertion - Ben's doing most of the work - but from the strain of being quiet in and in such erotic hip-rocking pleasure. Ben's fingers are in my hair, and my head is pulled back to his shoulder, my back arching. Not painfully, but it's a stretch. His lips and tongue meet mine, and I put as much strength as I can into kissing him, praying that I can release somehow. It works, to a point...I can keep at. ‘Don’t stop,’ he breathes heavily. I don’t stop. I continue on as I play with my nipples. He edges closer to me and I can see a familiar outline in his pants. I’m biting my lip now. His hands reach up to grab my face. I’m still touching myself as he begins to slowly move his lips along my lips. Sticking his tongue out, he slides it along my bottom lip before tugging on it with his teeth. A bolt of energy shoots through me. I grab him and spread my legs until they are on the sides of his waist.. Red hair green eyes and pale skin. She is not bad looking but 3 k**s and in her 40's had taken a toll on her, she has a round ass and always wore a skirts. Anyway this one night I wore shorts it was hot out and no underwear. She was sitting on my left, our spouses sat at another table across the room and couldn't see under the table She like any other time but her hand on my leg. When every the opportunity was there with no one see use. This time I had shorts on so it was skin in skin. She.