Then, I lost sight of him, knowing he’d moved directly behind me. I felt the hem of my dress lift slowly, brushing against the backs of my thighs, e...xposing my heart covered panties. He left it folded upon the small of my back while he fondled and squeezed my bottom. By the time he began tracing the edge of my underwear with slow strokes, I was lost. Breathlessly, I began to grind my ass against the hard steel, my legs spreading invitingly open. "My god." I gasped when finally I felt his hand. She had initiated this encounter. Could she deny him now?.She surrendered to the inevitable. "If you don't want to wait, at least let me change first. Please? I need to do this my way." Whatever you want," Brandon replied, thrown by her request. "Take as much time as you need." Thank you," she responded. "You'll understand everything when I get back."Rising from her knees, she went to her bedroom, Brandon's eyes following her as she exited the room and closed the bedroom door. He leaned back on. Before she could reply, Tom reached forward and grabbed her left breast, squeezing her nipple. The feeling in her stomach got warmer and moved towards her pussy. As Tom’s other hand reached under her top to her right breast she groaned. 'Fuck.' she thought, 'I am so horny!' “Oh you like that huh?” asked Tom. “You like being felt up where everyone can see?” with his words he pinched each of her nipples. With one motion he pulled both her top and bra down to her waist, leaving her arms pinned to. Redoubling her efforts she ground her body into mine with as much enthusiasm as she was kissing me. Searching for more sensory overload I put my hand on her g-string and began exploring her labia when I noticed she was bald, her surprise for me. I couldn't wait to see it and feel her smooth softness on my lips and tongue. To my delight she was already wet. She told me later that she started flowing during the performance and had got herself off more than once this evening before we got back to.