Sam and Christina watched in amazement as Karen’s whole body shuddered. She was having an orgasm. Her legs began to slide against each other with more force as Karen’s hands drifted up and down her inner thighs, pushing her knee length dress aside. A small sound drew their gaze to Melanie. They hadn’t even noticed her with the state Karen was in. She sat glued to the back of the seat, eyes clamped shut, a grimace on her face. Her slender tan feet worked over and under each other as she clamped on to the edge of her dress.
“So wonderful, I feel so wonderful, my legs, like a thousand tiny hands, can’t resist, can’t, oh...” Melanie slid her dress up and began to run her hands up and down her pantyhose covered thighs. The whoosh of hand against nylon got louder as her movements became more frenzied. Her body too began to shudder.
“Sam, we’ve got to do something, we have to help them.” Christina was on the edge of her seat, but unable to move, in shock. Karen and Melanie were writhing about, unnatural smiles on their faces. Small constant moans escaping their throats. Without warning Karen turned and straddled Melanie, nylon thigh against nylon thigh. She began to kiss her on the neck and Melanie responded, sliding her silky leg up and down the inside of Karen’s.
“Sam, are you seeing this, Sam?”
