At this point I was thinking she would just get off on my finger, so I increased the pace over her **** & dropped a few times to her opening, then bac... to her **** which really got her moving. She was lifting her hips in sync to my finger as she said lusterly "Oh god that feels good, I have missed this, I want this, oooh, don't stop". (Her lust was taking over as she showed me she wanted the whole shooting match.) - Without any warning she suddenly flicked off her nightie & said "can suck me". "Thank you," she said, like we'd done her a big favor by not taking advantage of her. Then she started to cry."Hey, it wasn't your fault," I said."Nobody made me drink all that beer. I should have known better." Yeah, but it was a big set up. And with the crowd yelling and all you didn't have much choice," Ronnie said. I nodded, feeling really bad that we hadn't tried to help her."You look different now," I said. "You cut your hair. It looks good, but it was really pretty when it was long." I. She continued to rub her soft pussy as I randomly began to rub my tent in my jeans, grinning and doing this out of instinct and relaxation rather than aiming towards release, in fact it took me a minute to realize what I was doing. My eyes grew hungry as she softly prodded a finger halfway into her moistened cunt, her other hand now resting on her left breast and softly massaging it, squeezing and twisting the nipple softly as he finger slid in deeper and was soon accompanied by a second. I didn't know if they were friends of Lori or David, or if they had been hired for the occasion to watch the kids, but they were paying attention to all of them, even the ones, such as Davey and Kip, who would leap up occasionally and streak over to another table or group of adults.Once they saw Molly sitting with me, the two of them ran over to say hello to their favorite babysitter. Molly was wearing a beautiful lavender satin dress, but she still let the boys climb up into her lap, accepting.