None of us here want to draw attention to ourselves. Do we?” She nudged Misty's hip with her own, hoping to break the spell.“That sounds like a go...od suggestion,” the cop replied, rising from her seat and following Molly to the privacy of their booth, stalked by a still-seething Misty.Mollie slid into the booth first, followed by the officer, who therefore ended up sandwiched between the two women. Mollie waited until everyone was seated before speaking. “Well, hello officer. Nice to see you. He also finished urinating with the sameinstantaneous precision and not a drop was spilt, nor where there anydrips. Dorie Lou was both amazed and a little jealous."Gosh that's not fair. How do you do that?" I dunno, I've always done it like that." Well how come you don't drip? My grandpa dribbles and misses. It makesgrandma angry." I dunno," shrugged Simon, "You'll have to ask your Grandpa why hedrips."Dorie Lou had never heard of 'prostate problems' in old men, but she hadheard her mother. Perri drank in those big tits with her eyes and felt a drop of pussy juice leak out of her, her own nipples aching to be touched, her pussy throbbing to be filled. When it was her turn again, she was commanded to let everyone in the room touch her tits, so she got her wish. Perri walked around the room asking every guy and girl at the party if they would like to feel her young perky tits, and they all squeezed them or brushed or pinched her nipples till her face was red and her pussy and. I felt my dress fall in a puddle of silk around my feet. One guy was behind me, cupping my breasts as he kissed my neck - I could feel his hard cock against my ass cheeks – another was in front sucking my nipples, as he dipped his hand down into my panties… I widened my thighs and let him... They kissed and caressed and fondled me in the middle of the floor, music playing... more men gathering close... they ran their hands over my body... sucked and caressed my breasts... dipped their fingers.