Wanted it and him to envelop her! She gulped for breath and for his kisses as her soft skin yielded under his hands. One of Baz’s hands had started ...working on his own pants. Lynn’s fingers fumbled around – trying to find and help him. In effect, she was probably hindering the process. Realizing this after a moment – she simply put her hand back down on top of his and spread her legs a bit, before closing them onto his hand – grinding a bit as he cupped her firmly. She moaned slightly and kissed. They had themselves wrapped around each other. “These tits are the softest things I’ve ever had my paws on,” said Owen, as he massaged her breasts. She pulled him down to her level and kissed him gently.“And they’re yours to feel up whenever you wish,” she said. She laughed and he followed suit. The buzzer indicating a visitor buzzed. The two of them looked up.“Damn,” he said. “Talk about importuning a guy.”He muscled himself up and over the side of the pool and grabbed a towel. He headed. Then she asked me are are you going for strip clubs, I said yes. Then she told me 1st we will go Dance club and then i can go for Strip club and she never had any issue in that. I was also okay with her idea. So we went to a Dance club and we had some Alcohol & Dance in Dance club.BTW she was looking more and more sex in her dress. it was 1 AM we decided to leave the Dance club and while coming out she asked me why do i need to go for strip club, i said i have never been there so i just need to. There was very little conversation. Sally tried to strike up conversation with Abigail, but she seemed preoccupied. After dinner Abigail said that she was very tired and would we mind if we called it an early evening? Sally and I said ‘Of course not.’ Abigail led us to the front door and opened it. She closed the door after a few seconds and Sally and I stood there. Sally looked confused. ‘Sally, sleep!’ I picked her up as she started to collapse and put her in a chair in the living room..