We didn't touch, until we were almost there, then he took my handin his! We sat by the tree, side by side. I didn't say anything, and Tomstill had my ...and in his when, without the slightest warning, he bentover and kissed me, right on the lips! I was so stunned that I didn't sayanything, but saw Tom sitting back grinning at me."I won't let anyone even get a chance to bother you Carolyn! You can beton that!" You kissed me!" I said pulling away. "Why did you do that!?" Because you're not my. I move it down and cup her breast. She arches her back and pushes against my hand. Her hand tightens on me. I squeeze her breast gently, causing her to gasp. My fingers find her nipple through the velvet. ‘Aw! You are not wearing a bra! How positively erotic,’ I whisper into her searching mouth. My tongue follows my words and, before she can reply, I am once again attacking the warm interior of her mouth. My hand continues to play with her breast and nipple. She is having trouble breathing. Her moans stopped when she felt his finger at her asshole. He started to push it past the ring when she instinctively clamped down. His fingers wiggling in her pussy relaxed her enough for him to push past the opening and deep into her ass. She started to object, but when the fingers in her pussy met the finger in her ass, her world exploded. Her moans turned into a guttural growl. He rubbed the wall between her ass and her pussy as she tried to move her ass from side to side. Her desire was on. ”“With each scarf,” John said, holding his hands like he was catching something, “the count got louder.”“The guys were practically screaming by the time it got to six,” Juan added.“There was only one scarf left,” Billie said, “and when she threw that, she would be totally naked.”“She had it wound up around her so it covered her tits and the front of her crotch,” John said.“So, we were all really waiting for that seventh scarf,” Juan added with a deep laugh.“But just then,” Billie said slowly,.