In the summer, around the house and garden and on holiday, she puts on these little blue denim shorts, cut so high on the leg that I can see the gusse... of her panties – and when it’s hot, and she’s hot, and there are no panties on underneath, I can see that too and my knees go so weak that I can hardly walk.Claire isn’t a tease, but she does know the effect her wonderful ass has on me. At five foot nine inches, she is just a little taller than me, lithe and slender with lovely long shapely. As if on some unspoken cue, both girls leaned closer, and rubbed him all over now with their firm, but tender young titties.Robby glanced toward me, and smiled his little smile; I nodded to him. He raised both hands, and placed them between the two girls tan mounds, and caressed down through the small valley between each of them. He traced his open hand all the way to the narrow strip of cloth that covered their tight little pussies, and then, he re-traced his path back up to cover a breast on. Erin struggled but to no avail, her bosoms heaved, she fought, she panted, and then she felt the wetness pervade her thighs from her wet centre as she felt her Lord’s manhood stroke up and down her crack as he rode this magnificent beast, it’s movements heightening the feelings and sensations coursing through Erin’s body. Robert sighed in relief as the small chapel that was housed in his fathers grounds came into view, Robert held Erin just under her breasts and he could feel them pressing. I and my friends were not after these older guys. We had a good time, drinking and laughing, moving moderately to the heavy beats of the music. Around five o'clock in the morning it was time to head on for something else. A part of the group wanted to go to a bar where mainstream pop music was mixed up with interludes of drag show performances. This very small bar was always fully packed and it was hard for anyone to really move around, the toilet queue was awfully long and getting a drink in.