Wait and see
From Torg Adventure
Jo said not to interfere unless they force her do something, so Tom waited and watched. Jo put her hand on George's face, turned her head, and whispered in his ear. George got a big grin on his face. He put his hands on her tits and squeezed gently. Jo moaned and closed her eyes.
Lan was busy working the rest of the crowd. She danced and whirled, showed off her sleek legs, and twirled her hair to the music. She looked at one of the guys, a tall white guy, and beckoned away from the rest with a crook of her finger. Tom couldn't hear what she said over the music, but the guy bent down and grabbed the hem of her dress, lifting it as he stood. When Lan's garters were revealed, the assembled men roared and cheered. She took the fabric and threw it over her head. More shouts and whistles accompanied her dancing in lingerie.
Tom looked back at Jo in time to see her slide into a knealing position in front of the Groom. She gazed into George's face like a jungle cat ready to pounce on dinner. She reached into his lap and untied the drawstring on his board shorts. She pulled the waistband down enough to release a truly magnificent monster cock. It was at least seven inches, and it was only semi-hard. Then Jo stood up and gyrated to the music. After a couple of twirls and her mashing her tits to her chest, she turned away from George and bent over, presenting her luscious ass to the Groom. The mini-skirt rode up and showed her chocolate cheeks split by the red butt floss of her thong. George whistled and pulled at his cock.
Lan was shimmying her chest, and her boobs shook in the push-up bra. She turned in a circle to the music and slapped her ass in time with the bass rhythm. The guys were nuts with lust.
Jo stood up, pulling the dress up as well. She turned and wiggled her hips at George, who couldn't take his eyes off her thong-covered mound. Then she threw the dress over her head, tossing it toward Tom. He caught it and held it, mesmerized by her sexy performance. Now she had the babydoll negligee underneath. Both women took a pose facing the crowd, shaking their hips and tits, and both clapped at the same time. Jo moved toward Lan, and Lan toward Jo. They met in the middle and danced together briefly holding hands, and then, just as they separated, they kissed each other deeply on the lips. A tumult of cat-calls and yelling ensued. Then Jo was in front of most of the crowd and Lan was in front of the soon-to-be-hitched. Tom's manhood was screaming at him for locking it up in his pants.
What next?
