She thanked a bit blushingly on the compliment and started pretending that she was focused with driving the car as of now. I again started to talk wit... myself “Man she looks hot like never before, what a sexy outfit, a black sleeveless western outfit with marginal silver flowers designs at two places, designed to teasingly show lickful cleavage view, perfect enough to establish a fantasy, a soft cloth used to make this outfit made her breasts look soft and almost without bra, hanging freely… It. It felt weird going in for a kiss with this girl who he had history with but as he held her head with one hand and locked lips, he began poking around under her skirt with his other hand. It was tricky to get the vodka in her mouth without her actively participating but he went slowly and tried not to make a mess. With how she was sitting he didn’t have a good angle on her ass, but her pussy was still ripe as ever. It took a couple minutes but soon his mouth was empty.He turned back to. I needed this. I didn't care if I had to suck a million black cocks just to feel one inside me I would do it instantly."I understand sir" I told him."Get back to it then slut" he ordered and I did exactly as he told me. I started sucking again and was trying to show him I could suck it good. He was enjoying it but wouldn't let it show. He wanted me to try and I really did. I frantically rubbed my hands up and down his shafts while taking it in and out my mouth. Feeling it hit the back of my. He tells she to cover her nipples and aureole around them with lipstick. Her trembling hand picks up the lipstick and she hurriedly completes this task. He complements her coloring within the lines but she is not amused by his joke. He tells her to sit up and shoulders back. She complies with this and her breasts jut out over the folds of her black lace bra. Her breathing becomes heavier and irregular as he inspects her. She looks away into the mirror and glares at his reflection.He deftly.