A long lust filled whimper was muffled by her palms as Michael's fingers were slowly withdrawing themselves from between trembling thighs. Naughty hips offering a rather forceful involuntary thrust before her heels were finally allowed to touch the tavern's floor once again now that that expert thumb no longer threatened straining silk clad clitty. She barely had any time to recover before Michael was stepping closer towards her and that wonderful imprisoned cock was felt pressing against her. This caused a shiver of pleasure to run up her spine as she would just nod rapidly in response to his observation of Stephanie knowing her so well.<br/><br/>Her feet slid together to allow those shapely thighs to press against each other in a desperate attempt to regain some control of the situation even as Michael spoke about eagerly wanting to retire as the welcomed press of his cloth clad cock throbbed against her. It was pressing against the side of her bared hip, her body yearned to feel it slip between her legs to allow the top of that hard shaft to caress thinly veiled puffy petals. Her pussy was crying out for stimulation, it was all she could do to keep her hands holding her face and not allow one or both to offer a masturbatory massage. What very little self control she had left kept pressing thighs firming together in an attempt to restrict access and allow her to regain some composure, made even more difficult as Michael wrapped that arm around her to rest just above those partially exposed plump perky southern cheeks.<br/><br/>Stephanie was giving Travis her full attention despite wanting to also keep an eye on Dawn and Michael to see just how far he'd take things here at the bar infront of everyone. She regretted not choosing the barstool to Travis' right instead.<strong>"Yes, her name is Dawn, and we would just love to spend a night in the company of two handsome men"</strong>She noticed the way he seemed to be making a point to not allow his gaze to wander. She turned on her barstool to face away from the bar while allowing her back to lean against it. Arms folding under her chest as she took a relaxed casual posture. This would of course deepen the valley of her cleavage as the top of her forearms pressed against the underside of those huge imprisoned twins.<br/><br/>She would allow her gaze to dart over to Michael and Dawn briefly before returning to Travis with a reassuring smile<strong>"As distracted as Dawn is, we couldn't help but notice you were over here sitting by your lonesome and hoped you would like to join in on the fun. I would not be here if I was not interested in including you"</strong>She made it a point to call attention to Dawn's erotic distress in the hope it might make him more open to the idea of group pleasure. She herself was still highly aroused as flared hips couldn't keep completely still and would occasionally fidget suggestively against the barstool's cushion. Her heavy breathing causing her breasts to heave as she was so very tempted to allow her attention to wander back to Dawn and Michael's embrace, hoping that Travis' eyes would be switching between herself and them.