“Oooh, please baby, do it.........pleaaaasssse...........”I slathered into it. Focused, intent, with free spirited lust. Her hums and moans were c...ntinual, in pitched and staccato intervals. I probed with the tip of my tongue, and then quickly slipped it up and down the crack, in a torrent of wetness and hot breath. Quickly rubbing her pussy heightened her excitement, making her push her ass against my face. I could have spent an eternity in that nether world, but wanted my mouth on her pussy. Caroline was wearing a pair of shiny black leggings and a short halter-necked top which left her midriff exposed - not quite so extravagant asthe outfits Avanti and I were sporting, but still revealing and sexy.Angus was wearing a pale cream suit with a black, open-necked shirt. Asthe bulk of the crowd of students in the bar wore jeans or cargo pantswith loose T-shirts or hooded tops, we stood out a bit. But that wasall part of Avanti's - and, I now realised, Caroline's - plan.Caroline and. “I’ve never felt so turned on before” he whispered, his lips moved to my neck as he placed his hand on my thigh, and in minutes we were touching each other on the cramped back seat of the squad car.“I don’t have long before I have to report in” he spoke softly, “Do you want a quick one then” he thought a second and said “Yes”, as he unbuttoned his pants and pushed them down to just above his knee, his cock was hard and protruding upwards, my hand roamed over him and he sighed. His hand was. Look at what she's wearing."Barbara looked towards the bar and when she saw Terri, she gasped audibly. "Oh Lord Rhonda, she's wearing my dress. Where could she have gotten it?" Don't worry about where she got it, let's concern ourselves about how she'll react when she sees you."The fact that Barbara and Terri were wearing the same dress was not lost on the other women in the room. Word spread quickly about the duplication of outfits. And speculation was rampant on what the reaction would be.