Her pussy begins to squeeze your cock tighter again, but now, it doesn’t feel like the embracing hug from before. It feels like resistance again. It...feels like rejection. It feels like it is being intruded. It feels like a savage rape.You wrap the panties around Trish’s neck and pull as hard as you can on both ends. Her squirming becomes more and more vicious. Her eyes roll around in her head. Her mouth gapes open. She is trying to scream, but she cannot. Only gargles and sputters come out.“Bye. She turned her lovely face and smiled at me.Packed in as we were no one could see anything below our shoulders so I took the opportunity to caress her firm tits, feeling her hard erect nipples. Anita reacted by moaning slightly as I leaned forward and began kissing and licking her neck. Soon the band started playing and the beat was pounding hard, as I felt that we were being pressed even tighter together. I was truly horny; so slid my hand down my crotch, releasing my cock from my jeans and. I certainly did not want my husband feeling and grinding on other women on the dance floor. I was honestly confused by the fact that he wanted other men touching me. "Of course not. I'd be sitting at the bar, or at a table, enjoying the show, watching these guys wind you up for me. I'd be so proud of you, knowing that these guys wanted you so badly, but also knowing that at the end of the evening you were coming home with me. And knowing that when we got home I was going to get the most. We'd needed the overnight rain, but I figured we'd gotten lucky that it was largely over by seven in the morning.At that hour, I was once again waiting with my daughters. Melissa again happily ran off in Debra's care, bounding like a fawn toward the clubhouse to spend the day with her new friends. I noted that her tan was beginning to fill in her bare bottom nicely. If she had another week of this, she'd look like one of the Barracuda Beach Elementary School students.Marcy muttered beside me,.