She tensed slightly and pulled her head back to look at him. ‘Um, we are in a public place. Don’t you think we should be someplace more private?�...� ‘Not yet, darling. And why shouldn’t I play with your ass – it’s mine, isn’t it?’ He continued to gently rub her, loving the feel of the dress sliding over her bareness. His hand strayed down her thigh and he could feel the top of her stocking. That alone was enough to make his cock twitch and begin to want. ‘Well, I want a drink then and I think. "Yes" she seemed to think about it first though, "But I'd want her to wear stockings for me" Would you take her panties off with your teeth?" I'd kiss them first" she moved against me and moaned very softly as I eased one breast out from it's lacy cup, "And I'd smell her fragrance through the nylon"I dipped my head and kissed her swollen nipple,"I bet she'd love you to do that" I whispered, "I think she'd wrap her legs round your head while you were kissing her panties"Using just the one hand. Something grew bigger inside Leyla's knickers straining the material. "Thank you, Miss Ling," Leyla replied, feeling hot and flustered. "My pleasure, darling," Monica leaned forward and kissed her on the lips. Leyla felt pain now as arousal got stronger. She stood up and there was a loud shock from her boss. "Leyla! What is that?"She glanced down and her eyes grew wide with shock as something was poking upwards through her skirt like a rocket. "If you excuse me, Miss Ling." Leyla hurried out. We could hear the party outside but we were all captivated by the love making here in the cabana. Harry pulled himself up to put his arms around Joan. When he kissed her it was with Vic's cock still in her mouth. I couldn't sit still. I went over to the divan and knelt behind Joan. I kissed and caressed her neck and shoulders, brushing my cock on her back and ass. We were all making love to Joan. I could see Harry's cock pushing into her and her labia expanding and hugging it. I could feel.