Nevertheless, she was fully drunk so i helped her move to her room. She was completely clung on me, her smooth skin and fragrance was making me wild. ...e opened the door and dropped her in her bed. I thought of exploiting the opportunity to fuck a sex goddess but i am a person who hunts and do not feed on dead corpse. So i decided to leave…. But to my surprise she was drunk but yet to pass out, she pulled onto her holding my hand and started kissing me and so did i. It was the most romantic kiss. He lays his tongue flat against her puss and slowly licks upward ending at her clit, then begins to massage the clit between his tongue and upper lip, carefully swirling the tip of his tongue back and forth along the underside of her clit as he applies a steady rhythm of pressure with his lip. Letting his tongue caress the sides of her shaft at the end of each stroke of his tongue.His instinct tells him to stay on the clit, but he has the brain of a cunt hound so he stops and plunges his tongue. This time Liz felt up to the challenge of this new kind of sex play, and she trailed kisses over Vicki's beautiful body until her mouth found the pouting lips of the older woman's pussy. Pushing Vicki's thighs wide apart, Liz plunged her face down between them and tried to devour the tasty treat spread like a feast before her. Vicki cried out endearments and encouragements, and when she felt her orgasm sneaking up within her she quickly reversed herself so that she and Liz were in the classic. Thanks~Pixie"White Boys Make the Best Bitches"A Club Voodoo Fan FictionWe were out late... Like way late, and in another part of town, the partthat you don't go to. Well the part of town that you don't go to ifyou're a scrawny college aged White Boy.I mean, me and Tyler and Jordan, 3 nerdy stoner cul de sac kids, sittingin a brand new Impala car trying to buy weed. It was a friend of a friendthat Tyler knew from work. His name was Tyrone. After the worst dryspell I'd ever seen, it'd been.