This one night, Chris was making his usual rounds of the tables before the main show. He saw a group of five young women who were obviously having a...“Just Turned 18” party, and he danced over. “Don’t you look good,” one of them said.“Thank you. My name is Chris,” he said. He moved closer to the young woman who had spoken and gently rocked his pelvis so his cock moved in a little circle. She was wearing a white tank top and her superb breasts were stretching the fabric to the breaking. Things seemed to be going very well above my head—Mom was moaning as Don ate her pussy and Don seemed pre-occupied by his efforts, so I paused what I was doing long enough to get my panties off. My pussy began breathing on its own as the cool air caressed it, pussy juice leaking out to run down the crack of my ass. I pulled my skirt up to my waist and inserted a finger as deeply into my pussy as possible while returning to my ministrations on Don’s dick.After being excluded from their sexual. The four musketeers barreled out of town, and off the well-traveled highways, just to turn onto the freshly graded county roads. I knew the roads to the house, so I felt confident I could raise my speed. That party was just too good to miss. I was sure we could make our usual grand entrance to the party with no problems.Nearly everyone in my speeding bulled was bringing their mixed drinks to their lips with such ease, if only they would have know how wrong that was. I was beginning to feel. Part of her long flowing hair draped over her shoulders down her bare chest, covering her breasts. Leia pulled the hair aside to stare at her naked chest. She cupped her breasts with her small hands, feeling their firm roundness. They were bigger now than 20 years ago... much fuller after two pregnancies, but not yet sagging from age. Her skin wasn't as pale now as when she was a young Princess from Alderaan. It was darker tanned after years under the orange suns of Coruscant,Her dark.