I went along with everything that was happening. I was enjoying it, oh god I was enjoying it. He lifted me up, put me around his waist, and began to k...iss my neck. Mr. Ferguson put me down, moved to the desk in the room, and put me on the desk. He began to pull my dress up revealing my lace underwear. He took them off and threw them on the floor. He started kissing my inner thighs, working closer to my pussy. He began to smell me, smelling all of my sweetness. He moved his thumb over my clit and. Just driving was hard enough with her goin' on beside me. I had to place a hand towel from the backseat just to hide my stiffy! We arrive to the park and Jeanie leads me up a back trail to a more secluded open area that for me seemed quite a strange place for a womens group meeting. After getting back there there were six ladies already sharing drinks and chatting away. I asked Jeanie how many ladies she expected and she said 10 oe 12. Feeling kinda' outto' place I mentioned about if zhe. She swung her legs down and moved closer to me and leaned forward very purposefully. She added a touch of cream and a small spoon of sugar. I leaned back.She grinned, “What color bra am I wearing?”I answered, “Red,” before I thought.She laughed. “It’s nice to know that you think I’m worth looking at.” I blushed. She tucked her legs under her body in that mysterious and wonderful way that women have which is beyond the ability of a man to duplicate. That motion moved her even closer to me. I. We both searched for the shampoo. He was constantly seeing the movements of my bulging breasts. He was purposely and unnecessarily touching me everywhere as if he is searching fore the shampoo. I went on feeling the touch excellent and enjoying it again and again. He bent his body under the cot. I also bent my body under the cot. He started glazing at my hanging and bulging breasts. He was attempting to touch my big and bulging breasts without minding. I did not at all object for his touching.