She was sopping wet, and not from the shower either. My fingers continued working her cunt as she stood up in front of me, my hand moving back and for...h, sliding both fingers deep in and out of her.I touched my mouth to her chest once more and began kissing down her body, moving past her firm tits, over her flat, sexy stomach and down to her cleanly shaven mound. My fingers were still sliding in and out of her as I touched my lips to her clit, gently kissing it. I closed my mouth around it and. I rolled to my stomach, my hands clutching for anything. My breasts slid along the oily plastic floor, turning my shirt transparent and sticking it to my jiggling tits. A moment later the petite blonde was on top of me.I couldn’t believe her strength and dexterity. Several more buttons popped open, displaying my sizable chest as she rolled me on my back. I tried to push her off, to no avail, but seconds later the announcer rang the silly bell, ending the round. I was so winded I didn’t hear the. She was keeping a smile plastered on her face, similar to the one she wore at the club most nights, trying to convince Denise she was enjoying their excursion, but deep down, she was just not in the mood for this today. With a quickly hidden grimace, Jill allowed Denise to drag her into yet another specialty store in search of something for Jack. Taking a deep breath, she pushed her way over to the redhead to see what ridiculous item Denise had found this time, reminding herself along the way. I assume that it must have a built in bra because of the amount of cleavage you are showing in the front.We get to the party and mingle. You are easily the best looking woman there, even if I am a bit biased in my observations. There are lots of people, at least 20 to 30 other couples, so we make the rounds separately. Every so often you catch my eye and wink. After awhile I slip up behind you and whisper in your ear "I'd love to take you into a back room for about five minutes." You flush.