He grasped her breasts in his hands, kneading the tender flesh. He let his hands roam down her stomach and to her thighs, rubbing and squeezing them. ...e let his hand stroke down her knee, and back up the inside of her thigh. He could feel her legs quivering beneath him, and he grinned in pleasure. When he reached her pussy, it was wet and inviting. She jumped slightly when he pinched her clit between his fingers, sending waves of pleasure through her. He climbed on top of her, spreading her. I reached under the table and put my hand on his cock. He got the hint, we finished our drinks and headed home. We took a short cut through a park that was surrounded by houses and pretty closed in. In the middle of the park is a playground with a swing, a slide and a picnic table. We usually stop at the park to have a go on the swings and just play around. Tonight I put my bag down on the table but as I turn around Evan has grabbed me and is kissing me hard. All I can see, smell and feel is. He groped me several times, and each time bolder with his touch.He tried to put his hands on my back and tried to grope my right breast but he stopped after trying it once probably because anyone might see his hand groping me through the window. Then he tried to go for my thighs, but since I was leaning on him it was hard for him. He tried to push me slowly towards the window but I still leaned on him and he couldn’t move me as much harder. Then he took my left hand and inserted it into his. "C'mon, Jenna, let go! I gotta go after Brenda!" he urged.Jenna just threw her arms around his neck and pressed her body tightly to his as she began to sway to the music.Ken immediately got a hard-on, after all, this was Jenna -- the girl who gives every guy in the room a hard-on just by being in view."Ohh," Jenna crooned pressing her pelvis against his even tighter, squeezing his hard-on between their bodies, "you are hot for me!"Ken hated that his body was reacting like this. He knew that he.