The pitch of their moving hips seems to match the crashing of the waves, a slow mesmerizing pulse.“Oh sweetie, please don’t stop,” Sanjula whisp...rs while shifting her head from side to side, her entire body beginning to tense up.“Come for me,” he whispers back, his voice shaky with a fever that only can be caused from being turned on. A hoarseness recognizable only to her.And with those words her body releases. Her juices envelope his fingers and the contractions of her insides wrap around him.. We put some nice slow records on ... and that's how it all started. I was dancing with my husband and our friend was sitting down on the settee. As we passed him, my husband lifted up my dress, pulled down my panties and said, 'Have you ever seen a white girl's bum before, Wayne?' Wayne shook his head and my husband invited him to feel it, which he did.Normally I would have told him off and pulled my knickers back up, but under the circumstances and being a bit tipsy, I just made a joke of it. There were maybe 20 of us. Some I knew and some were June’s friends. I guess that was to build up the numbers. June seemed to always filling my glass and whenever I said no she would say “it is a celebration for Amy”. This made it very hard to resist. About 10pm June announced that she had hired dancers. Dancers? No they were strippers. By this time we were all pretty merry so lots of cheers and screams let out as these guys gradually stripped down to just a G-string and big smiles.There were. I sit on the bench and pull you closer to me as my hands continue to massage your legs. I then slide my hands around to grab your ass to pull you even closer to me. I massage your ass, then back around to your outer thighs, moving even slower to your inner thighs barely touching your already hard throbbing cock. I hear your sharp intake of breath and smile, but I don't touch you just yet. I want to let my hands take their fill of touching your body.I continue to work my way up and down your.