That had seemed safer, but it had also felt as if she were his captive. He'd held her tight while his hot stiffness had stroked along the insides of h...r thighs. She'd reached down as far as she could, and he'd moved up until her hands were on his hips.She'd enjoyed the strokes on her thighs, enjoyed his hands on her breasts and his mouth reaching hers on the top of his strokes, enjoyed the driving force of the muscles clenching under her hands. Most of all, she'd enjoyed the sense of his. All of them were looking at her with lust in their eyes. Her sexy dress witch was low in the front was pulled down even more for some reason and she was showing a lot of cleavage and it was so short when she bent over to take off her heels you could see her thong covered pussy. She saw us watching her but just kept on smiling and went in the kitchen to get something to drink I thought. But came back into the den with a drink and only wrapped in a towel which made the guys even more excited. She. I loved the way they held their shape, nice round and firm. I started caressing her butt and we starting feeling each other slowly. I held her against the railing and stared kissing her there, squeezing her butts with both my hands and pressing them against my now growing hard on. We kept at it for a long time, feeling each other and even as she wore her robe it did not sum upto much, I could feel her flesh and assets as I would have felt them if she was nude. I kneaded at her neck and she. “Heidi. What did I say? You are perfect. Take you arms away.” I coaxed her. “And Heidi, look at me. You make me like THIS.” I said to her as I pulled out my throbbing cock out from my pants. Her eyes were glued on my dick. That, boosted my ego tremendously. “Mr. Price... you’re... big.” She whispered. “Really? Well... thanks! Even bigger than Mr. Murphy’s?” I teased her and to add my inflated ego, she nodded. The girl kept on staring the ceiling where she could see how her principal was.