Casually up them. One finger nail on each. And then down again.You feel the need to move away but am compelled to stay as you feel a presence behind y...u. A strong presence and know there is no escape behind you...Her hands massage your thighs, the nails digging in to them. Her hands are now close to your pussy and all her naisl caress across your skin. One hand is lifted from your thigh and you feel a long fingernail drawn along the lips of your pussy, from back to front. slowly, methodicaly. “I just noticed you looked as bored I did and thought I’d come say hi. But I don’t want to intrude or anything if you want to be alone.”“No, it’s fine. I take it you are also at this seminar then. I think I saw you sitting there this afternoon daydreaming.” she said.“Yep, that was me. I take it then that you are enthralled at the prospect of another day doing nothing then?”“Oh, I can’t wait.” came the reply, the words rolling of her tongue in a sarcastic tone.“Well, the least I can do is buy. I said, “Wow, Tony, from the way you’ve explained the motivations of those men, it seems pretty clear that you've discussed this stuff with more than a few of them. Tell me if I’m getting too personal here, but does that mean that you have allowed some men to suck your cock? And if so, is it because you’re not getting enough sex at home?”He squirmed in his chair and thought for a moment before answering. Then he replied, “Well, those are very personal questions, Ed, but I don’t mind answering. "Hi"! she practically yelled, though by that time I was only two feet away from here. I said "hi" back and she threw herself forwards and hugged me. She was clearly hammered and a group of creepy old married guys had begun to lurk around her, buying her drinks and egging her on as she danced to the rowdy music. She was enjoying herself; her hair flew, her eyes shone, and her tits, well, they had taken on a life of their own. Unfettered by a bra, they bounced and swung, nipples straining against.