Tabatha’s got much smaller tits for a start. And a smaller arse. I looked up and Russell still had that wicked grin on his face. “You see?” he... said. “I told you she was a slut.” I looked down at his hand, and it had half disappeared under the hem of the red dress. I realised with mounting excitement that he was fingering her pussy. I’d heard stories about girls getting fingered, but I’d never done it myself. The idea of Russell fingering Ms Christie was perversely exciting. But my. He turns off the water and steps from the bath, he hold out his hand and she steps from the bath, he places a bath robe around her shoulder, and as he closes it his hands brush her nipples, and runs his hand down her moist curves and hooks his finger in to find her clit, she leans back slightly to watch him. She dries his shoulder with a towel, come you’ll get cold. She leaves him drying and returns to the bed. Sliding the robe from her shoulder she, climbs into bed and under the covers.She. Megan casually walked up to Eric."Are you going to try the karaoke?" Megan asked.Eric shook his head."No way," Eric said. "Not my thing."Megan shrugged."That's cool," Megan said. "It's still fun to watch." I know," Eric smiled. Megan felt her face flush red when she realized her unintentional innuendo.The partygoers packed themselves into the basement, which left very little room to sit or move around. As Megan wormed her way through the crowd she found to her dismay she'd been separated from. "I never thought you'd be so... eager."Travis's face pulled itself into another frown. "Well, ma'am, you DIDpull me into this on short notice. To be honest, I want to get this overwith and just go home." Is that so?" she asked, leering at him out of the corner of her eyes,that gentle smile never leaving her face. "That's not exactly very...gentlemanly."Travis felt his teeth grinding together as he readied his beam katana."Frankly, my dear? I don't give a damn." That's a shame..." she spoke,.