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with the program—otherwise I might
never see her naked. And, boy, did I want
her naked.
She moved in closer, and I felt her
hand on my cock, her fingers exploring
my erection through my clothes. Her
perfume smelled sweet and mingled
with the cigarette smoke, creating a
heady scent.
“You have a room here, yes?”
“Uh, yes,” I said. “I live here—at least
sometimes.”
She pulled the cigarette out of my
mouth, took a last drag from hers and
stubbed them both out with a high-
heeled foot.
“Show me,” she said, taking me by
the hand.
By then the party was in full swing
and everyone was too drunk to care
where we were going. We slipped past
everyone without raising an eyebrow.
As soon as I opened the door to
my room, May was on me, her mouth if she and Rose had ever fucked Roger,
mashing against mine. She was a the bedroom door opened.
fantastic kisser, too, moving slowly and “I FELT ROSE’S Rose was standing there, lit from
deliberately, as if she’d been waiting behind by the hallway light, her cocktail
her entire life to lock lips with me. Her DEFT HANDS dress dangling from her finger. She was
body was slender and toned underneath entirely nude but for her high heels.
her thin dress, and my hands roamed EXPLORING May stood up, turning me around
over her hips up to her full breasts. She MY EXPOSED and pushing me down onto the bed,
turned, and I found her zipper, yanking so I was on my back. Rose closed and
it down quickly. The dress fell to the BODY AND locked the door a second before May
floor, and I saw she was sporting a pink straddled my face, her dripping pussy
G-string, the back strap of which was HARD COCK.” just inches from my mouth. She moved
nestled between her shapely ass cheeks. her hips back and forth in front of me,
May turned back around and pushed keeping her snatch at a distance. She
me onto my knees in front of her. I could cupped her tits, pinching her nipples
smell her aroused sex, my nose mere on me, pulling me toward the bed. and looking down into my eyes.
inches from her cunt. I breathed in her She sat on the mattress for a “I want your tongue,” she said
scent, wanting my cock bathed in her moment and looked me over. Her By then my mouth was watering for her.
juices. I slid a hand up the inside of her nipples were erect, and her smooth May lowered herself until my lips
thigh and felt her shudder. I felt the heat skin was perfection. I tangled my were on her slit, and I could feel the
from her center more intensely as my fingers in her black hair as she leaned heat emanating from her swollen pussy.
hand crept closer to her pussy. I stroked toward me and enveloped my shaft Her honey was thick and seemed to
her crotch, finding she was so excited, with her mouth. She alternated long ooze out of her in great luscious gobs
her panties were soaked. I slid off her and slow licks and kisses with hard the more she dropped her weight
G-string before she pulled me up to and intense suction, eerily similar to down onto my face. I felt Rose’s deft
remove my shirt and pants. My cock was the way Rose had orally worshiped my hands exploring my exposed body and
achingly hard, even before I felt her hand cock. Just as I was starting to wonder hard cock with such attentiveness I

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