Chris had unbuttoned a couple more buttons so it was not hard to get a clear view of her nipples.There were guys crowding all around to get a look. Sh... was dancing by herself, putting on a show. Her skirt had ridden up to about her waist. Her bare ass was clearly visible as well as her panty covered pussy. Her red panties looked very wet. Chris was in her prime. She loved dancing with everyone looking at her fantastic body. Her nipples were harder and more protruding than I had ever seen. Cheryl was watching TV. She was spending the night and seemed quite comfortable. She was in a hot pink oversized T-shirt that rode down to almost mid-thigh. She hugged a pillow close and had her legs curled beneath her. I caught a glimpse of her pretty feet sticking out from the side of her shirt. Then Cheryl looked over and smiled at me. Her brown-gold hair looked darker in the dim light and she looked like a mischievous little girl more than a teenager. I sat near her and returned her smile. “I want all of you in me today, baby! All of you! And no bleeding to spoil it all!” He throbbed really hard in me, and I purred and purred again. He pulled up, a quarter of him, then a half, disappearing out of me. My feet pushed down very hard on his sweet butt, and he slid effortlessly back into my very wet horniness. He pushed himself up again, and then he slammed himself back down into me, with no help from me this time. I squeezed the hell out of his cock, and I came so hard I could. Not too big, not too small. Nicely proportioned. Almost no sag, full and inviting, and capped with large brown nipples. Vic was entranced, and it took a few seconds for him to tear his gaze from the boobs. His eyes wandered down, to the narrowed waist. The bustier, when he'd removed it, was snug but not uncomfortable. Not like last night. His tummy was flat and trim, displaying not a hint of fat, and with the widening of his hips, his waist looked deliciously female. Vic shuddered at.