His hand moved up my thigh and felt the strap of my garter belt. Smiling at me he then smoothed his hand down my thigh, resting just above my knee. Hi... hand began to softly massage the flesh just above my knee. He began conversations with persons assigned to the table, all the while rubbing my thighs through the material of my dress.Wickedly I decided to move things along a little. I moved my right hand under the table and dragged my evening dress up my shins and over my knees, exposing my legs. He teased her with it, slapping it across her face, making her beg to put it back inside. “Looks like someone can’t wait!” Sandra said. “Go ahead, cover that slut in cum.”Rachel’s head bobbed, my eyes traveling from one end of the dick to the other as she sputtered, struggling to take every inch right next to me.And I heard the crowd, individual voices climbing above the clamor.“Look at her gag!”“It barely fits!”“What a bunch of sluts…”He pulled out for the last bit, the first spurt striking. Pulling the bra up, her tits were now exposed to whomever happened by. Three students, two guys and a girl saw us and stopped to watch. Reaching back I unhooked her bra and pulled her blouse and bra off and dropped it on the balcony. Unfastening her skirt I let it drop as well, next to her blouse. “Can we go inside?” she asked. “In a few minutes, I’m not finished yet. I want them to see what we are going to do this weekend. I want them to watch me fuck you.” I massaged her bare breasts,. Her boots were now off as were her black jeans. She was naked except for a pale green bikini.Dave went into the kitchen and pulled out a can of Coke. He got two small glasses, put some ice in both, then poured about half a can in one glass and the other half in the second glass. He then quickly opened the bottle of SLuT10 and dripped two drops into one of the glasses. He resealed the bottle and placed it on top of the refrigerator, way in the back where most people couldn't see it, much less.