"Yeah, it's alright," I lied. "I mean, I'm not really a big party guy or anything." "Oh, we haven't even begun to party," Melody corrected me, and th...n started to giggle. "Stop!" Tracy shouted, also joining in her friend's laughter, and slapping her playfully on the knee. Someone passed a joint to Melody. She took a deep drag on it. "Hit?" she asked me, gesturing with the joint. "No thanks," I said. I never really liked the idea of drugs. They always reminded me of the dumb-ass burn-outs. He felt the desire in his loins growing hotly as he contemplated what he was about to do to her... what his fat wife would never let him do to her, and the reason why he'd bought her that goddamned expensive dog to loosen her up.Toni swallowed at the dryness of her throat. Her subservient position added to her confusion, for she had no idea of what he was going to do to her... she was only aware of her lack of control over the ever-rising passion swirling wildly in her belly below. She sensed. She opened her legs and I could see the outline of her puffy lips in the tight fabric. I lay beside her and brought her to me to kiss. We kept a steady exchange of tongues and each muttered words of love to the other. I pinched her nipple, which was difficult to do through the tight fabric, but it was enough to cause her moaning to start. She made clear that she wanted what I was doing.I reached down and released one of the crotch snaps and felt inside briefly. She approved. I then did the. My head was between her legs while I kept fingering her. She looked down at me, into my eyes. Our eyes met and locked, filled with lust and love. I kept my eyes locked with her as my free hand slapped and squeezed her thigh while I kissed her other one. I smirked back up at her as she looked down at me. A fiery hot passion in her eyes and her face was flushed red. I kissed her pussy lips softly, my fingers still sliding inside of her. She is soaking at this point. I lick my lips and taste her.