Henry's fingers were under my panties now, sliding along my soaked snatch, rubbing on my c**t, sliding through my bush. His other hand was holding my tit. He probed into my v****a with one of his fingers. I swooned from the wonderful sensation. He was finger-f*****g me in the midst of a crowded room. It was obvious what he was doing. He didn't care if others saw us and I was completely under his spell. It was amazing how he could overcome my inhibitions.
He pulled his hand out of my blouse. I should've expected it, but I didn't. With two hands, he pulled my panties off my hips. I thought he was just going to pull them down a little to get better access to my p***y, but he pulled them down over my knees. He kept going and went to the floor. He lifted my one foot, then the other and came ba
