He pushed against my hand, moving back and forth. His hands moved down and I felt one between my legs, slowly moving upward. At this point I suppose I...should have completed my bites mission but I was really enjoying myself. I felt him gently push my thong aside and slip what felt like two fingers inside me, going deep.I retaliated by undoing his flies and easing out his nice hard cock. At this point I felt a hand on my bum. Our watcher had decided to join in the action. I turned towards Pete. To be able to taste your scent in the air as you guide your stiletto heels out of your evening dress, leaving a crumpled heap of ink-blue satin on the pristine carpet, would ignite a fire within my chest. To watch you perch on the corner of the bed, your eyes fixed on mine, your hands firmly running over your flushed flesh, your breasts nestled in decadent lingerie, the matching panties drawn to one side to reveal a neat patch of hair adorning perfectly plump lips, would be my heaven. To be. The drinks flowed and I found myself dancing nearly all the slower ones with Peter, his hands were constantly roaming over my body and I loved all the extra attention I was getting, around 11pm our other guest departed and the four of us were left alone maybe it was the drink but now Peter was kissing me and his hands seemed to be everywhere.I was so engrossed in what was happening to me that I didn’t see James and Shirl leave, the buttons on my blouse were now open and my bra lifted up and. ”His hand strays down to her ass now and he gently begins squeezing on her cheeks.“We’re making out again, both moaning into each other’s mouths, and I’ve got my hand up her dress and on her mound, still over the panties, rubbing her through the damp fabric. Her pussy was hot and wet,” and he slips his hand between her legs from behind and strokes her pussy lips, which are still slippery from the leaking of their combined cum. “But every try to get around the panties to that pulsing cunt of.