I was also wondering where this would all go, so I dutifully got out my kit (the best grass available) and began rolling a long fat joint, a definite ...wo-blader. Beverly came back into the lounge with a couple more beers, just as I was finishing off rolling the joint, and her eyes lit up when she saw the size of the joint in my hand. “That looks promising,” she said, “Let’s get that thing lit up, and give it a try.” She sat down on the arm of the couch next to me, and watched me as I lit up the. "Can I do that?" I heard Sarah ask, her voice husky with emotion. "I never really had any practice with one of my own." I stepped closer and felt warm fingers purposefully caress my breasts before grasping the clasp. I giggled as I realized Sarah wasn't exaggerating. I could think of half a dozen guys who would have had my bra completely off while Sarah fiddled unsuccessfuly with the clasp. At last, the bra popped open and my breasts spilled into the light. Before I knew what was. I grabbed a handbag and jumped in the passenger seat of her car. She smiled, as she looked me up and down."I like!" she said. As I went to put on the seatbelt my denim skirt rode up revealing my red nickers to her. She placed a hand on my exposed thigh and rubbed it. "I like a lot." She added with a twinkle in her eye.Thirty minutes later we were parked and walking into the arena. It was all ready growing with people. Jess had brought ground level ticket, standing room only. She wanted to be in. It wasn’t hard, but sprang to life the instant she touched it. She ran a single finger along its length, and then clasped his balls in her hand and squeezed tightly. “Keep doing it like that James, I’m going to step back and enjoy the show,” she whispered before moving to get a better view.Catherine was so engrossed in this visual feast she surprised herself when she realised she'd slid her hand into her pants and was stroking her clit and soaking her clothes in the process. Her Master smiled.