I struggled to find a way in and wide-shouldered douchebags kept shoving me aside. When I finally reached the front, I was invisible among the row of ...audy cleavage. My neck ached from constantly turning it to check on Lucy, and every time I did, she was in deep conversation with Mark or laughing like a child at something he’d said.A barman eventually took pity on me and took my order. As I hesitated my way out of the crowd with the drinks, I scanned the room and failed to spot Lucy. For half. The re was a couple staying next door, I had seen the lady coming out many times, she had an awesome figure with a real sexy round ass.I would admit, I jerked off many times fantasizing her, even she gave me those looks whenever I saw her outside her flat or in the balcony, I had a feeling she was somewhere interested in me, her husband Karan was also a young stud and must be taking care of her sexual needs, but a hot chick like her always look out for some new fun.She was all over my mind that. She seems to be fairly well under by now. But the wiggling only serves to cause my hands to brush against those sweet mounds. I shake my head in frustration. I sit there for several seconds. I want to slide my hand over and cup a tit. I can just picture the feel of it under the palm of my hand. I can imagine teasing the nipple between my fingers. It would be so damn easy.Almost unconsciously I find my fingers rubbing the skin between my daughter's breasts through the thin fabric of her shirt. I. You squirm and whimper as I slide my fingers over your soaked G. I pull it aside and slide one thick finger after another into your slippery hot pussy. Your knees bend slightly and your move slowly up and down against the wall. Your sensitive nipples are swollen, rock hard and screaming to be sucked; I oblige and your body bucks in response. You pull me by the back of the neck closer to your sweet breasts and the other begins to stroke my thick cock, now rapidly swelling from the.