The undergarments had beentormenting and titillating him all evening. The clasp of the bodice,the weight of the 'chicken filets', the incessant 'tug...-tug' of thesuspenders and the smooth caress of the lacy panties across his derriereand genitals. The swish and swirl of the dress, petticoat and yards oftulle all evening were now conspiring to forcibly box him into thecorner of the backseat of the car. He couldn't move if he wanted to.Then the door opened and tuxedo clad Holly peered in."Hi. She could feel her nipples harden and the heat between her legs was almost unbearable. She wanted to come right then and there.Roughly, he spun her around, pushing her down to her knees. The thick mat of pine needles dug into her pale flesh and she nearly lost control as he ripped down the back of her shorts, exposing her ass. He paused to fish her left hand behind her back and then painfully wrap both of her thumbs into his powerful grip, pulling them up above her ass and out of his way.. She bent over in front of Toby so he had full view of her pussy and ass. She asked him how he liked her shaved pussy. All he could do was grunt. She inserted one end of the dildo into her pussy and pumped away with great speed. She moaned and groaned as it slipped in and out of her. He wanted to replace that dildo with his own cock, but she wasn’t allowing it. “Now it’s time for the real show,” she said. She reached behind her and with both hands pulled her ass open for him to get a good view.. Diane parked the car and they were welcomed into the large lounge room set with comfortable sofas and chairs. A long table had plates, cups and saucers as well as cakes and biscuits laid out in a grand display. At one corner of the room there was a large Tv screen which seemed to dominate the room and be at odds with the rest of the style of the rooms furniture and decor. Martha Palmer was being queen bee and organising the arrangements it was her house and the whole idea of the coffee morning.