Rich fondles Kat

Rich was surprised, he placed his hand on Kat's shoulder. "Isn't it a bit too public?" he said.

"Then why are you massaging my breast?" Kay whispered.

Looking down instead of placing his hand on her shoulder Rich had grabbed her breast. The tip of Kat's tit tickling his palm through the red satin bust of her dress.

Kat let out a short gasp. Her bosom became flush with the sensations radiating through her chest.

Rich knew Kat wouldn't be satisfied with just his teasing. His cock tightened against his pants. Looking to see if anyone was watching Rich noticed the picnic are was not as innocent as it first appeared.

Men were mesmerized by the bosoms of their girlfriends and bar wenches. He saw several people not in costume try to ignore what was happening.

A couple of sorority girls leaving the area were stopped short by a bar maid blocked their path. The bar maid grabbed one of the girls, crushing her face into her enormous rack. The other took a few steps back, but the buxom woman threw the first girl aside to bury the second's face between her breasts.

Expecting the girls to flee, Rich was surprised to see them acting more flirtatious to their assailant. Grabbing her breasts with their bodies pressed against either side of her. They fondled the tits gingerly as they each kissed the woman.

"Rich," Kat purred, "Suckle me."