” Just a hint of fear bled into her excitement as he cupped the round flesh of her butt. She lifted back up on the balls of her feet, struggling to ...ring her ragged breathing back under control as he kneaded, squeezed, and patted her. All she had to do was stay still. Her mind tried focusing on her position instead of the way his hands felt on her body. He used his thumbs to part the lips of her cunt, but before she could even think about moving his hands disappeared all together. She bit her. Then we need to coat the clear acrylic base panel with amorphous silicone before we lay down a flexible light-trapping material on the backside. Then it's protected with a liquid polymer coating. When the coating is cured, we have a finished panel. Got that?"I didn't see anyone nod in affirmation."Okay," Ben continued. "I didn't expect you would. And I'm not really telling you all there is to the process. Enough to say we will need a hundred lineal feet of space for the production line, plus. “You. Are. Coming. Home. With. Me. And. We. Are. Going. To. Fuck.” She reached between his legs and forcefully squeezed his genitals. He winced at the threat of real pain. “Is that finally clear? Do you get it now?”“Could you, uh, let go, or at least do that a little more gently? And we are? Really?“She kept her hand ... and the pressure ... right where they were. “Unless you don’t want to. Though if you reject me, I’m going to replace this hand with my knee.”“Wait!” Despite his semi-inebriated. The only audible noise she made sounded something like, “Woof!” as her eyes rolled into the back of her head, she licked her lips, and exhaled slowly. She attempted to spread her legs apart even further. She forced herself to look up at her best male friend. They both smiled. Heather giggled. She understood. While it felt incredibly good for both of them, they both thought it was a little crazy and silly. Mitch lowered himself and pressed his body against hers. Heather wrapped an arm around.