angie girl
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Mmmmmm, I am sure I haven’t even let on to Tom about my "show off" side, too early in our relationship, but here he was going for a home run like he knew I couldn’t resist. Afterall, it was one thing to feel his warm wet tongue tracing up my stockings to my bare thigh and then on to my white lace thong, I mean that I could resist maybe, but having my panties jerked to one side as he tasted the wetness underneath, doing it without asking or hesitating, doing it with a half dozen couples milling in and out of the room? I was complete pussy putty in his hands.
As his tongue burrowed eagerly into my warm snatch, I felt my long legs opening, my heels now more than shoulder width apart as I leaned back on the wall. Great Carol, elegant, very smooth. Well fuck it! as I glanced at the other men and women, all furtively or openly enjoying the little cunnie licking show Tom was using me to put on. Mmmmmm but that tongue felt so good, damn if he thought that was wet, just keep this show up and he’d see a flood, a fountain of girl cum. My hands tugging my dress up higher and higher, almost around my waist. Enjoying the looks my flaring hips got from the guys.
Carol! Carol! A soft but strong voice jolted me. Whaaaa? If you can tear yourself away from this sex spectacle for a minute, we need to talk! Now! It was Chrissy of course. I wanted to whine but decided I’d better follow her, adjusting my dress and tugging my panties out of my slit.
Poor Tom looked confused, but I told him to get us a drink and find Mark. Now what the fuck is it bitchy sissy? I growled.
This is not the plan, I had to flee from the waterfall and find you slammed up against a wall getting your twat sucked. It’s time to switch off Carol, remember? Dah?
Oh. Well sure, I said trying to come back to reality. Ok Ok. Then let’s do it.
First give me your underpants, she said impatiently. What? Chrissy have you gone dopey? My underpants?
Yes slutty sissy, yours are wet, that I can bet on, and now Tom’s gonna expect mine to be! So switch, now.
So to the wide eyed stares from the other women in the ladies, Chrissy and I slipped our thongs off and swapped. I saw her shudder just a bit as she fitted her pussy into the damp panties. She shot me a look. Her nice fresh dry ones felt kinda good on the other hand.
Let’s go find them now, ok "Chrissy", she says as we rejoin the crowds.
Mmmmmm, I am sure I haven’t even let on to Tom about my "show off" side, too early in our relationship, but here he was going for a home run like he knew I couldn’t resist. Afterall, it was one thing to feel his warm wet tongue tracing up my stockings to my bare thigh and then on to my white lace thong, I mean that I could resist maybe, but having my panties jerked to one side as he tasted the wetness underneath, doing it without asking or hesitating, doing it with a half dozen couples milling in and out of the room? I was complete pussy putty in his hands.
As his tongue burrowed eagerly into my warm snatch, I felt my long legs opening, my heels now more than shoulder width apart as I leaned back on the wall. Great Carol, elegant, very smooth. Well fuck it! as I glanced at the other men and women, all furtively or openly enjoying the little cunnie licking show Tom was using me to put on. Mmmmmm but that tongue felt so good, damn if he thought that was wet, just keep this show up and he’d see a flood, a fountain of girl cum. My hands tugging my dress up higher and higher, almost around my waist. Enjoying the looks my flaring hips got from the guys.
Carol! Carol! A soft but strong voice jolted me. Whaaaa? If you can tear yourself away from this sex spectacle for a minute, we need to talk! Now! It was Chrissy of course. I wanted to whine but decided I’d better follow her, adjusting my dress and tugging my panties out of my slit.
Poor Tom looked confused, but I told him to get us a drink and find Mark. Now what the fuck is it bitchy sissy? I growled.
This is not the plan, I had to flee from the waterfall and find you slammed up against a wall getting your twat sucked. It’s time to switch off Carol, remember? Dah?
Oh. Well sure, I said trying to come back to reality. Ok Ok. Then let’s do it.
First give me your underpants, she said impatiently. What? Chrissy have you gone dopey? My underpants?
Yes slutty sissy, yours are wet, that I can bet on, and now Tom’s gonna expect mine to be! So switch, now.
So to the wide eyed stares from the other women in the ladies, Chrissy and I slipped our thongs off and swapped. I saw her shudder just a bit as she fitted her pussy into the damp panties. She shot me a look. Her nice fresh dry ones felt kinda good on the other hand.
Let’s go find them now, ok "Chrissy", she says as we rejoin the crowds.