He also started to remove his shirt and then pants.Jessica balked. She froze wondering what to do. All her cultural messages were to remain dressed wh...le in the presence of others, but she was with her fiancé, and also the two of us, and we were great friends and non-threatening. Gradually, Jess started to undress. I confess to watching out of the corner of my eye as the last of my clothes got tossed into a chair with Mindy’s.My God, Jess had a beautiful body. Of course, Mindy did, too, but. I run the flat of my hand down your torso, enjoying the muscles clenching in anticipation. Stopping in the soft area low between your hips I push, using my body weight to apply the pressure that I know will be felt in your full bladder. Rocking back and forth I watch as your thigh muscles clench, trying to resist the urge to relieve yourself.‘Don’t do it slut, don’t you spill one drop. Don’t you fucking dare!’ With each word I increase the pressure knowing you will be hurting in an unusual. She asked me what I wanted her to do with it, I said put it in your front, she looked at me nervously over her shoulder said she wasn’t sure she was wet enough, it was a real special occasion job to go in her and she used just on her clit as a vibrator. We were both revelling in the naughtiness of the situation goading each other on beyond the bounds of what she would normally be comfortable doing and I was ever allowed to do. I gave it to her near enough to her face to be suggestive and sure. She moaned in hungry excitement as she swallowed every drop and licked frantically for more. I was exhausted, but Margie was just starting. She licked long and deep inside my pussy lips, moaning with deep satisfaction.She rose to her feet and slipped her panties down off her hips, onto our living room carpet. She had a full, dark bush like I had never seen, like it was straight out of the 1970's. My panties were still around my thighs as I lay on the couch. Margie offered me her hand and.