Paired with a gorgeous set of blue eyes, Gwen was captivated by him. Although she had Jessie back home, they had agreed they could look and appreciate... but never touch. She was taking full advantage of this policy. After a moment, Gwen had to force her gaze away from him. There was appreciating, but she was bordering on creepy. She distracted herself by looking around the room at her competition, although she could still feel his gaze on her. ‘Okay, let’s get the introductions out of the way. " She licked her lips and slid her hot tongue the entire length of his hard on through the fabric.Ship shivered and said, "Oh fuck, please Mistress, use me! I am your male cunt, suck my cock, finger, and fuck my male cunt! Have your way with me, I am your slave, and I will do anything you ask!" She replied, "Good bitch, walk me out on to the patio. There is some chilled wine on the table, pour me a glass. I want everyone to see my male cunt in his sexy outfit. Ooooh, I can't wait to fuck you. You smile like you do when you want to ask for something and give me the big green eyes and say ‘Honey, can I ask a big favor of you?’ I look a little nervous when I reply, ‘What is it?’ You playfully say ‘Remember I was supposed to go over to Jill’s tonight for one of those girl’s parties,’ and I nod. ‘Well, she had a pipe leak in the kitchen everything is a mess.’ I look and say ‘She needs help cleaning it up or getting it fixed?’ ‘No, nothing like that, she already has a plumber scheduled. " Jordan was gently stroking the shaft of her cock, bringing it to its full erect length of two feet. As Toppsy continued to stare at her incredible display of meat, her mouth was drooling for the rigid prick thrusting from between Jordan's legs. Tiffany could sense the sexual tension and excitement in the auditorium, as raw lust slowly overcame Toppsy's apprehensions. "Go ahead, Toppsy. Give it a kiss." drunk with lust, Toppsy crawled close to Jordan. Toppsy's eager lips touched the.