Lydia mmmed into the kiss, her tongue wrestling with the one pressing past her lips. Her eyes closed and she felt hands cover her bare breast and a moan low in her throat offered those hands encouragement as her back arched and pressed her firm mounds into his palms. With no hesitation at all, her hands roamed up and down the chest of the man kissing her; teasing ever lower until her fingers found bare skin and moved further to lightly squeeze the hard length that pressed against her. She shivered into the lips over hers as she walked fingers along the thick length. Her skin felt as if it were on fire and her breathing quickened with the contact on her feet, another deep moan slipping into the kiss when her trousers were pulled over her hips and off. She knew that she had nothing to be ashamed of in the looks area, and she smiled as she pressed her hips back to rub against the man behind her... God, they all felt like large, impressive males that she was going to enjoyn if it killed her.<br/><br/>She broke the kiss and with a grin in the darkness, slid lower so that she could get at one of their trousers; her hands pushing them down, "My, my, my, such handsome men.. and oh my..." She said as her hands found a hard, thick shaft, "So wonderfully full." she said and stroked him from base to crown in a slow pull of her hands. "Someone's overdressed." she said and laughed.