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Pills, booze, orgies oh my [part 2]
My hand reaches out and I push his head down[ Lets call you John]
Oh yes. He's working for that crown.
I wrap my hand around [... well call him Mike] and I shove my tongue in his mouth
I'm moaning into him while I feel John steadily slurping my fluids down south
Mike isn't that good at kissing so I redirect him to my lovely mounds
I watch John, watching me, he makes hungry sounds
He grips my thighs and he spreads my legs further apart nice and
W I D E
Giving a perfect view of my swollen lips too all those at who sit ringside
and that's when I make eye contact with piercing green eyes
She tilts her head, black hair falling, and I feel my chest tighten then rise
Why the fuck isn't this chick naked? Didn't she get the memo?
She's the only one still clothed.. hello?
I push the guys off of me at that point
I hear a collective groans, I shrug, 'Sorry to disappoint'
I get onto my feet and I walk straight to her
'Why aren't you naked?' I hope she didn't notice my slur
She laughs and its melodic, 'Maybe I'm waiting for you'
Its my turn to laugh, 'Sorry sweetie, girls I don't do'
she slides a finger up my thigh and I felt shivers down my spine
'I don't either honey, so that's fine'
She grins and pulls me onto her lap
she whispers in my ear, 'I was never one to wear a strap'
My mind is now blown, and I feel my pussy
D
R
I
P
My body clearly likes this ain't that a trip
Girl on girl? Fuck it why not?
I can't turn down someone this hot
She kisses me and I instantly melt
grinding against her feeling her stupid studded belt
She must of felt my frustration because she starts working at it
One hand is removing, and the other is rubbing my slit
My hands twitch, do I grab her titty?
I think its only fair since she's touching my kitty
I grab a hand full and I feel her arch against my kiss
she bites my lip and I give out a long
Hissssssssss
Shes got her belt off and now im taking off her skin tight jeans
Yes they are coming off by any and all means
Shes taking off her top and her breasts come in to full view
No bra on. Just two milky soft boobs with cherry tips
I'm ogling but I cant help it, I start licking my lips
'Do you like what you see little red?'
afraid to speak I simply nod my head
She grabs the back of my head and I motorboat
I hear her moans vibrate from the back of her throat
Am I really doing this right now?
I am. Holy fucking cow.
[To be continued]
Oh yes. He's working for that crown.
I wrap my hand around [... well call him Mike] and I shove my tongue in his mouth
I'm moaning into him while I feel John steadily slurping my fluids down south
Mike isn't that good at kissing so I redirect him to my lovely mounds
I watch John, watching me, he makes hungry sounds
He grips my thighs and he spreads my legs further apart nice and
W I D E
Giving a perfect view of my swollen lips too all those at who sit ringside
and that's when I make eye contact with piercing green eyes
She tilts her head, black hair falling, and I feel my chest tighten then rise
Why the fuck isn't this chick naked? Didn't she get the memo?
She's the only one still clothed.. hello?
I push the guys off of me at that point
I hear a collective groans, I shrug, 'Sorry to disappoint'
I get onto my feet and I walk straight to her
'Why aren't you naked?' I hope she didn't notice my slur
She laughs and its melodic, 'Maybe I'm waiting for you'
Its my turn to laugh, 'Sorry sweetie, girls I don't do'
she slides a finger up my thigh and I felt shivers down my spine
'I don't either honey, so that's fine'
She grins and pulls me onto her lap
she whispers in my ear, 'I was never one to wear a strap'
My mind is now blown, and I feel my pussy
D
R
I
P
My body clearly likes this ain't that a trip
Girl on girl? Fuck it why not?
I can't turn down someone this hot
She kisses me and I instantly melt
grinding against her feeling her stupid studded belt
She must of felt my frustration because she starts working at it
One hand is removing, and the other is rubbing my slit
My hands twitch, do I grab her titty?
I think its only fair since she's touching my kitty
I grab a hand full and I feel her arch against my kiss
she bites my lip and I give out a long
Hissssssssss
Shes got her belt off and now im taking off her skin tight jeans
Yes they are coming off by any and all means
Shes taking off her top and her breasts come in to full view
No bra on. Just two milky soft boobs with cherry tips
I'm ogling but I cant help it, I start licking my lips
'Do you like what you see little red?'
afraid to speak I simply nod my head
She grabs the back of my head and I motorboat
I hear her moans vibrate from the back of her throat
Am I really doing this right now?
I am. Holy fucking cow.
[To be continued]
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