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Dave's erection pulsed in my abdomen. I open my eyes enough to look around the room, I received several appreciating nods, which made my face slightly red. Our waitress, who still stood in the corner watching, gave me a wink and cupped her own breasts as she watched. As the dress slid down her body it exposed the woman and the flash that I have loved for all these years. I could hear several of the guests in the room give there approval as her body became exposed for all to see. I quickly undid the back of her bra as it joined her dress on the floor. As we stood there, the two of us alone in the middle of the dance floor, a group of people looked on showing considerable interest. I continued to massage her breast and my hand had amateur return to her beautiful ass. With nothing to imped me, I ran my hand up and down the cleft in the middle that led to the most wonderful of places, she put up no faint of resistance, she enjoyed the attention, she enjoyed the exposure. 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Jess let out a gasp as our waitresses lips touched her nipple for the first time, and then along soft moan followed it up. After a few moments my hand worked it's way down her body, down her stomach, passing her navel, finding the top of her furry patch. But as I continue down through it, when my hand reached the top of her labia, searching for her special spot, I could feel another hand was already there, expertly working it. So as the two of them continued to work my chest with artist like efficiency, I felt a hand part my thighs, moving up from my knee. With an expert touch and swift gentleness, this hand found and parted of my labia, and seemingly all at the same time begin to caress my clit. Moving quickly, but not seemingly rushing, this hand went to work and it felt fantastic. I could hear murmuring all around me as the patrons staired on. I felt the second hand start working its way down, soon joining the first. It move past the first and began to probe the soft wetness below it. I opened my legs wider, exposing all of myself for everyone. As my legs came open the voices around me intensified with approval, and a few flattering coments. It was almost as if I can feel the eyes moving over me. When my legs came apart, the first hand begin to move more quickly on my clitoris, and the second hand begin to probe me more deeply, I could feel the heat building between my legs, I could feel a loss of control coming. "Uh-" I cut myself off. The amateur sweet musk of the schoolgirl's pussy filled my Fingering nose. anywhere he gently squeezed his daughters boob.) The tawny-haired and petite lamia wanted to see my lusts were met, gratitude for killing her abusive master and “liberating” her. The disappointment just fueled her desire and lust. “Is it?” I asked suspiciously and he looked at me as if he had suddenly understood why I had brought up the subject. 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