They’d double-teamed Elaine, giving her no mercy, each delighting in pushing the diminutive blonde higher and higher, until eventually Elaine had sc...eamed ‘Stop!’ and curled into a foetal position. Then they’d both hugged her, feeling her come down gradually, body quaking, as they delighted in expressing their love for and joy in the pretty girl. Once she’d recovered, Elaine had simply wanted to roll over and go to sleep, so Denise and Susan had let her, making a bedtime drink of hot chocolate. He’d talked to her, let her be around him. But when the chance had come and she’d leaned into him and, without thinking, pushed her breast into his side, he’d just pulled away and created some space, but he’d also smiled at her. If Tess hadn’t grown up in the church, she mightn’t have known how to interpret those mixed signals. ‘I’ll do whatever it takes’, she said to herself. And if whatever it took was to go to church, then she’d happily do that. She had lost it bad for Josh, she knew, but. Zoë asked Bob how school was going. As they talked it seemed that she unconsciously placed her hand on his thigh. When she did this Bob felt a spark between them. When the drinks were finished they both put the glass and bottle on the coffee table.There was no guessing as to what Zoë wanted or had in mind when she reached over and grasped Bob's partial erection.She said, "I felt this monster pressed against me when we were dancing and I just need to see if it's as big as it feels."She pulled. God, this feels good. He continues to play with her breasts and I hear a little more noise escape her lips. Oh, now she bites her lip, trying to silence herself. My fingers stay glued to my nipples, twisting, pinching, rubbing. I almost cry out. I swear my nipples are directly tied to my clit. He rolls her over to where her back is to us, then he slides in behind her, spooning her. This is perfect. I can fully open both eyes without them seeing me. He pulls her top leg back and drapes it over.