She giggled then decided to remove her bra next. I had nothing else to take off except my underwear so I decided to wait until she removed her panties...to drop them. I watched as Becky Sue reached behind herself and unhooked her bra. It was a rather smooth and plain looking bra and not anything like the ones that Miss Emerson wears. Becky Sue removed her training bra and stood there before me so that I could look at her beautiful budding breasts. They were so sweet that I just wanted to suck on. I went over to where she sat and caressed her bare legs up from her calves to her hem line which was now mid-thigh. “Emma”, I said, “why don’t you make make an excuse and say you are staying over with a girlfriend?” She said, “OK, I’ll phone my husband but, much as I like it, I can’t speak to him while you are stroking my legs!”. “OK then”, I said putting my hands behind my back.I remained knelt in front of her and she allowed her legs to part as she called up her husband. As she spoke, I. Maybe it's not cigarettes." This would be even less in character. Smoking weed? No way. She doesn't even drink very much. The crowd was increasing and becoming much less inhibited. There were a couple of guys making out right next to me, but I was mostly fascinated by the women. Zoe, who was really in a party mood, had pulled off her shirt and was showing off the barbells in her pierced nipples. No one seemed to pay much attention, except me. My eyes were popping out of my head. There was a. Holding each other tightly, they opened their mouths in unison. Their tongues touched and gyrated. Ruth found herself overcome with pleasure and held James more tightly as their tongues continued to silently dance. She then felt a tingling between her legs. James, lost in the moment, moved his hands down Ruth’s back, pulling her against him as their mouths moved and their tongues entwined. Feeling his penis beginning to rise, he hoped that Ruth wouldn’t notice. James was in heaven and wanted.