Bucking under her, I reached and squeezed her clit and heard her gasp through her heavy and ragged breathing. She leaned forward as I clutched her fir... breasts and fondled them as we again kissed and I felt her grinding on me harder. I began to match her speed and urgency. Placing my hands on her hips, I pressed harder and heard her sigh loudly and shudder as I went deeper and rocked her faster and harder. She shuddered and quivered and collapsed on me, and tightened her vaginal muscles. I held. Marciawas the daughter of his mother's sister. She was a pretty woman abouttwo or three years younger than Jay. Marcia had blonde shoulder lengthhair with much darker roots that was parted in the middle. She was fivefoot five a height that she thought was adequate enough to not need heelson a daily basis. She was a hard working person who has had jobs sinceshe was in her early teens, but still kept time for her family. She hadbeen married to Jimmy for eighteen years and they had three. Kris showed her into a vacant cubicle, the glass overlooking the dance floor as before and he told her to wait before disappearing. Beth looked out at the mass of pulsing, highly aroused humanity. She scanned the dance floor again looking for Allan who she knew would surely not be far away. She instinctively knew that he had seen her mount the stairs and she patted her clutch bag, feeling the shape of her mobile phone in her bag to her relief. That could be her lifeline. Beth checked the phone. As she sucked and licked my cock, Dawn reached down between her legs and started rubbing what I now so desired. I gently moved her from my cock and layed her on the sofa. I spread her legs and in doing so felt just how silky smooth her skin was. Dawn opened her legs and there I was, inches from her 'full Brazilian wax.' I moved my hand to feel her silky smoothness and it was truly a feeling I've never felt. No hair, no stubble, just silky smoothness. My fingers explored her moist, warm .