Close grinding.

Aram held her close as he said, “Move with me,” and started to guide her. One hand slid inside the A-line dress to rest on her stomach as the other held the opposite shoulder.

Slowly he moved, and she moved with him, she could feel his arousal, and slowly his hands shifted lower. Abbey watched George as Shirat slid into his lap. The petite woman kissed him as George watched Aram’s hands move further.

Abbey felt his fingertips gracing the top of her pubic bone, dancing in her bush to the same beat as their movements. His other hand slid further down to the top of her breast.

She mouthed ‘I love you’ to George and George mouthed it back. Her heart was pounding as Aram’s fingers went further, and she moaned as his fingers touched her slit. Suddenly he pulled away, and Abbey felt a disappointment at the loss of his touch. “Next outfit,” Aram said, “strip.”

Abbey breathlessly pulled the dress over her head, revealing her nakedness to the room again. When she turned to face Aram, he held a purple number. Adorned with coins. She nodded and took the top from him. As she pulled it over her head, he knelt in front of her and wrapped the skirt around her waist. It was short and would have revealed much, except that it was entirely made of purple lace. It hid nothing.

As his hands positioned the skirt, she felt him groping her arse and her thighs. Then his hands were at the front of the skirt, and he slowly, very slowly ran his finger between her wet lips. She sighed and looked over her shoulder again to see Shirat was beside George, his pants open, his cock in her hand as she slowly stroked him.

As Aram pushed a finger between her lips, she shifted her feet to allow him better access and heard George moan, whether at Shirat’s touch or the sight of his wife parting her legs for another man she didn’t know.

As he fingered her, he stood up and pressed his lips to hers. They shared a deep kiss as he fingered her wet cunt. Then his fingers were gone. “No,” she lamented.

Aram smiled and held his wet finger to her lips, where she sucked him clean. He then helped position the top. Adjusting her breasts and pinching her nipples in the process eliciting more moans from her.

He slowly turned her around, and she felt his hands move to his own robes, though she didn’t see what he did, she suspected.