Suddenly, I felt it. There, again… definitely more than just a quick accidental contact. A pair of hands was stroking my round ass cheeks through my...tight skirt. I should normally be offended, but that soft contact felt so good…It was not an aggressive groping. Those hands were exploring the contours of my firm butt as though it was a masterpiece of art. Stifling a low moan, I pushed slightly back into the hands and I was rewarded with more vigorous stroking. Because of the crowd in the. She leaned on her hands and spread her legs wide so her face was level with my cock head. Her big boobs swung under her so her nipples were brushing the bed covers and I had a good view of her bum. She fingered my sex kit, ruffled my pubes, stroked the inside tops of my thighs and reached up under me to tickle my arse and bum crack the way she knew I liked in foreplay. After she’d treated me to that she started in earnest. Alison leaned forward and kissed me right on the nozzle of my penis. She. I whimpered, my pussy clenching down on them. My body shuddered, such hot rapture rippling through me. I humped against her plunging digits, loving every moment of them penetrating my hot snatch while her tongue flicked against my clit, attacking it, driving it wild.My bud drank in the sensations. My pussy tightened on her plunging fingers every time she buried them into my snatch. My cunt drank in the friction, making my body heave, my round breasts jiggled. I moaned out my passion into the. Any vids that we shoot don’t go any further than this place, we play them for the parties and make copies only for people who come here,” he explained. “No worries, shoot away Franco.”“Nice one, better get back in there, going to spin some discs, see you later,” he said as he walked back inside.When I got back to the bar I saw that Franco had been correct about Peter. He was walking back from the bar to his table, still naked and carrying a couple of drinks over for himself and David. He had a.