Once I felt her panty and saw it was one that I really liked her in. She pulled down straps of her dress from her shoulder and started squeezing her j...icy boobs and started inviting me. She just wanted to distract me so that I slow down on her pussy cz I was getting her mad. Her complete panty was dripping wet of her juices. She kept moaning and tried pulling me towards her so that I give her some relief from the extreme pressure on her pussy or at least enter her. It was uncontrollable for. It was way too strong, but very smooth. Since it seemed a too strong I decided to had half a case more of the mix. When I finished I had a little more than 3 gallons of punch.Next I emptied three and a half cases of the 8 oz water bottles into a 5 gallon bucket and added a lid to keep it clean. I repacked the bottles with the punch. I had seventy eight 8 oz bottle of the drink and about an ounce left in the water jug. I packed the bottles back into the cases from wince they came.Half way. At one point, Cat could be heard pitifully begging Snowman to go slow and easy so as not to hurt her.One of the younger and more naive of the old ladies asked, "Do you think she needs any help? He must really be hurting her."Michelle laughed with the others and then she calmly told the girl, "If you were to go into that bedroom right now, Cat would kill you, Girl!" Michelle was standing behind Rick's chair; she was carefully brushing and braiding his hair in a long coil. At the same time Rick. I had never been this turned on before in my life. My nipples were rock hard, aching to be played with by my step daddy and my pussy tingled, longing to be rubbed to climax. I put my hands on the back of his head as he continued to kiss and rub my pussy with his lips. He moaned into my crotch, enjoying each moment between my legs and finally he pulled away slightly, moving his hand up the inside of my thigh. "You're right, it's very wet and now it's a bit more wet, isn't it?" I nodded, unable.