Then over your hips and overyour waist. You feel someone lift your arms and before you realise what is happening your dress has been removed leaving y...ou in just your black cheeky panties, matching bra and heels on a crowded dance floor.You protest slightly but aware of the group and the sexual enjoyment you are experiencing you give up and continue your dancing with your eyes closed. More guys join in around you, you know this because you feel more hands on your body. You feel a hand slide into. I peeled my eyes away from the window, where I'd been examining an auburn-haired teacher who shared an almost uncanny likeness to my mother, except with a smaller rack. "Huh? Oh, nah," I replied. Greg gave me a puzzled look, and I shifted under his scrutiny. "What?" "Are you high? You've been chasing after that broad for months!" He paused, quirking a brow. The corners of his mouth tugged upward, his smile almost maniacal. "Unless ... you've found a new piece of ass!" . She lay on the sun lounger ,legs open wearing knickers and teeshirt. I started on her feet , to please the feet lovers , working up her legs , she rubbed her hand over her inner thigh to her pussy , then up her shirt ,lifting to show tummy then tits and off over her head , standing , she played with her tits , I noticed her nipples harden, a clear sign in the old days she wanted fucking. She pored some baby oil over her tits , working it in , looking hot in more ways than one in the sun , then. She looks up at me as she licks my shaft from the base to the tip, her tongue finding the slit covered in precum. Touching the thick fluid with the tip of her tongue, Erikka pulls back slowly. The strand of cum remains attached to her tongue and the tip of my cock.The strand breaks free from the tip of my cock as Erikka releases her grip on my butt and catches the dangling strand of cum with her finger. Still looking at each other, Erikka brings the strand to her lips, she smiles as her finger.