He was keeping my thighs pinned between his knees. He squeezed his hands around my calves and I felt his lips brush the back of my thighs ever so ligh...ly. I felt his hands inching up my inner thighs, getting closer to my exposed wet pussy lips... His hands cupped my round buttocks. As he squeezed them, his thumbs pressed against my damp pussy lips, slipping between them. The silk gag muffled my groan, a bit in protest and mostly in encouragement. I writhed beneath his strong hands, pressing. We got there a little after 8. The room was smoky and dark. It had a bar, dance floor and dining tables. There was Mariachi music playing. Joan had her new dress on and nothing else but shoes. We sat at the bar to wait for our table. We were served corn chips and salsa while we waited. The salsa was very hot and made us sweat. Joan would wipe the sweat from her chest, pulling the scoop neck further down. Sitting on a barstool let Joan discretely flash her bare mound at will. When the bartender. More

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