Editing by Angel Love
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Each room contained extra sheets, so the group busied themselves trying different configurations, using Kate and Todd as models.
"I don't want to cover up very much," Kate warned, "Keep it loose and only on one shoulder."
"Maybe I'll just wear one of my sarongs," Lynn said, "A toga can be made out of anything, right?"
"Sure," Todd agreed, "But you might not stay in your toga all evening. Sheets are compliments of the house, so you don't need to worry once it comes off."
"Good point," Lynn agreed, "I guess I'd better get back to our room and figure out how to tie myself into a sheet. Are you going to wear underwear?"
"Hell no!" Kate replied, "You want to be as accessible as possible you know. There's plenty of touchy-feely action during the dance and you don't want to miss out do you?"
The couples soon returned to their respective rooms to don their togas. "We can have dinner in our togas, then stay right there for the toga party," Todd suggested.
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"This is wild!" Lynn told Jan, as they danced together. "I've had so many hands on my ass, I've lost count."
Jan felt Lynn's breasts pressing against hers as they moved slowly to the sensuous melody. "You mean like this?" she asked as she let her right hand slide lower.
"Mmm, yeah, just like that. You're getting me even more aroused."
"I hope Carl and Mark don't mind if we play around a little," Jan countered guiltily, "It really doesn't mean anything you know."
Lynn repositioned her hand inside the back of Jan's loose toga and caressed her back. "True, but it's exciting to be so naughty."
Mark touched his wife on the shoulder part way through the number. "Mind if I cut in?" he asked.
"Okay," Jan replied, expecting him to take her hand. Instead, he turned to Lynn. "Would you like to finish this song with me?" Wordlessly, Lynn accepted his hand and let him pull her to him.
Jan was nonplused until she felt a hand on her curvy bottom. She looked around at Carl and saw him smiling down. "Let's dance," Carl suggested.
The three couples rotated during the next several songs and hands explored each other's bodies at will. The women ignored the times when their loose garments slipped away, exposing a breast here, and a pussy view there. The familiar press of a stiff cock against a leg caused the horny ladies to make quick explorations between the men's folds.
As the evening moved along, the emcee announced various games, including a dirty dance contest. "Go ahead, you just might win," Mark urged Jan.
She shook her head and kept her seat, but Kate took her turn. She whirled to the insistent beat of the loud drums, giving the crowd plenty of opportunities to ogle her tanned figure. Soon, the top of her toga fell to her waist and she continued to twirl. Her breasts swayed and Jan noticed her erect nipples as they bounced in front of others in the crowd.
Kate sprawled on the dance floor and pulled her legs open. Her toga bunched around her waist as she began to squirm and stroke the insides of her legs. Her hips undulated with the erotic beat and she let her fingers rub her bare mound in rhythm.
As the final bars played, she made herself climax, letting clear liquid seep from between her inner lips. The crowd applauded and the young man they had seen on the beach with his girlfriend fell to the floor, pretending to lick at Kate.
When Kate saw the young man so close, she gripped the back of his head and literally pulled his face up between her legs where he did, indeed, eat her sweet nectar.
