He opened his eyes and discovered that the caterpillar was Elise. She was, to put it delicately, humping his thigh. Although he knew he should have be...n enjoying it, her gyrations were putting painful stresses on his testicles. His leather pants had twisted so that a crease was cutting across his crotch in an unnatural manner.He tried to move her off of his body, but she wrapped herself around him even more. He thought he might be able to distract her.He asked, “What are you doing?”Elise. I was now having fantasies of being a Pussy Cat for some young Toms. I must admit, I was becoming stimulated and was looking forward to the party, as was Susan. The phone rang and it was Susan. "Have you seen the morning paper yet? It is there I think. There is an advertisement for a female entertainer for a stag party and a cell phone number."I thanked Susan and got the paper and sure enough it was Ted's cell phone number. I got some cotton to put in my jaws to change my voice some and went. Soon I had a tongue in each ear and a mouth on each tit and I was in heaven.I had my eyes closed and was getting very wet. It wasn't long before I had to slip my left hand into my bikini bottom and I started fingering myself. The sun felt so good and there was just a little breeze which gave it the perfect, outdoor feel. Somebody pulled my hand out of my bikini bottom and I felt lips and tongue sucking my sticky fingers and somebody else slid their hand down onto my shaved pussy and a couple. I forgot about it, and tried to keep my mind off Lindsey's stare. Her blue eyes complimented her shoulder length blonde hair. Lindsey was a petite girl, though tall. She was almost 5-foot-10. She had small breasts, but she knew she did. She liked to use them to her advantage when she could. And since they were smaller, she had to go to greater lengths to flaunt them. Did I mention yet that this girl was a tease? I just loved Lindsey's ass. Some petite girls have nothing. Lindsey, 24, had the.