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Frozen in place, conflicted with spying on me lost in my day dream fantasy. Unaware of her actual presence, my mind continues…I feel her body shift, it feels like it has been several minutes, not just the few seconds It has actually been. I open my eyes to look at her. Hers are closed, She waits, my hand in her hair, her hands around my waist, touching the small of my back underwater. Deciding that Ella is too unsure, not able to continue, I give in to the tension. I close the small space of distance and feel the electric shock of her lips touching mine.Ella’s breath rushes out of her and into my mouth as she kisses another woman for the first time, as she kisses me. I pull her tighter, I feel her fingers dig into my back. Her body relaxes slowly as her lips part further. I touch the tip of her tongue with mine and WOW……I have never felt a kiss so magical, so alive. Ella moves her lips against mine, her tongue slips against mine inside her mouth.I breath in deeply, taking her breath. Sue was nearby and looked inside the wet girl's pussy too. She rubbed her own pussy and gasped a bit.Steve found us again, after several drinks he was uncharacteristically handsy ... With Sue, not me. He put another shot in Sue's hand and kept his other hand on her ass. She told him he didn't need to get her drunk since we were all hoping for the same thing tonight! I watched him fondle my wife shamelessly as he spoke to us. His wife, Laura, pressed against me and watched his hands too. She wore a paltry grass skirt and just three lays around her slim neck to cover her bountiful, beautiful breasts. "Don't forget, Al, this IS an adult party and we expect lots of touchy-feely contacts all night. Feel free to fondle whoever is closest to you." And she bumped me again, with a sexy vixen smile. I took the hint and squeezed her ass before finding my way thru the grass shards of her 'skirt'. She clamped my swollen dick, first over then inside my Speedo. "I see you're enjoying watching my.
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She did not seem to mind & I too pretty much ignored it. But I did notice that now and then my wife got very close to both these guys & at one point I could swear one of the guys had a prominent bulge in front of his pants. In fact I had to watch closely as the light was half-dimmed for the dance. After a while I had to diplomatically intervene to stop the dance because by then my wife had let one of the guys to hold her hips from behind and dance & the son of a gun got too close to her buttocks a couple of times. It was soon food time & I briefly spoke to my wife in our when she changed her clothes which had become wet with the sweat of dancing. She changed to a t-shirt & white jogpants. As she has a wide hip & a large bottom I could see that her light blue cotton panty was also soaked wet from the back into the cleft of her bum. Instinctively I told her to turn around and leaned low to look at her panty crotch & it was soaking(in fact sticking) wet. She was a bit cross with me for.

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