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I asked Nate to keep an eye on her while I went back for our coats.I picked up the coats and said a quick goodnight to our hosts and left for the car. As I approached I saw that my "helper" was leaning into the front of the car and it was obvious he was surreptitiously feeling Ann up – at least he was playing with her tits. I walked quietly towards the car and saw his hand cupping the front of Ann's dress. He slowly moved from one breast to the other gently squeezing them.I stepped behind a bush and watched for a minute as his hand moved further up, and started to slide down the front of her dress. She must have started to wake up because she started to protest. He quickly withdrew his hand and stood up. I walked towards him then and could easily see his face was flushed and he started to tell me that she had started to fall out of the car and he was putting her seatbelt on to hold her in.I thanked him for his help and after a brief conversation I found out he was our host's brother. I was wearing my head cover and he asked me to cover my face as well. I did not know why but I did that anyway.During the film, I felt his hand rubbing against my tight denim on my thigh. I knew it was his ultimate plan after all.I stayed idle. He kept massaging my thigh. I noticed that we were the only people in the back row and the row in front was completely empty as well. Maybe this made imad make use of the chance.He rubbed me through my dress up to my boobs. There he alternatively groped each of my boobs for a while. Then, he went up to my neck, held my neck with his hand, pulled towards him, and as I closed my eyes, we started eating the mouths of each other.Once I started to moan. He broke the kiss and signaled me to remain silent. I obeyed him as it could have avoided us from being exposed as well.I later started to feel his right hand slide into my blouse, then into my bra and starting to feel my boobs, alternatively and slowly. He felt them as usual, and pleased my nipples.
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