She leaned back, spread her knees apart and guided the carrot down into her own pussy. Cindy raised her head and was closely watching her friend. Stac... pulled the carrot from her crotch and leaned forward again between Cindy's legs. This time Cindy willingly spread her knees further apart."How are you doin? Am I hurting you?" Doing okay... you are definitely NOT hurting me..." Cindy said then laid her head back again.I was rock hard watching this and started rubbing my dick through my pants. No back outs and good could he kiss. So out we walked again. As we approached his car I could see he was tried of driving around. He wanted more of me. He leaned against his car had me stand in front of him. His hands were down my shirt feeling my tits. He was taller then me so he could see my cleavage he kissed my nevk as his hands moved down my sides and then my shirt. He turned me to kiss me as his fingers found my wet clit. His eyes grew wide as a big grin grew on his face as he realized I. Only stood there petrified gaping at him, while he continued to grin at her."Would you like a drink to brace your nerves, Baby?" he invited calmly, leaning forward on the bar, his glass in his hand.Numbly, Jean shook her head in the negative, struggling for the proper words that might help temper her situation. "I-I didn't mean to pry... didn't know..." But now you do, don't you, Dear," Max said, suddenly moving around the bar toward her. "You've learned one of our little secrets, and are. (later I came to know from him.That he had imagined me naked while dancing and was assessing my figure and how I would look in bed).We both had grown pretty comfortable with each other while dancing and when music changed to romantic tunes.We without thinking anything got close to each other for romantic couple dance.He was around 5’11” and muscular and was holding me by my waist to start with and I was having my hands on his shoulder.And we were looking at each other while dancing.We continued.