”I threw back the duvet and pulled her tights and knickers down in one go. She’d trimmed her pussy to a designer stubble. She had pouty lips and a...prominent clitoris. It couldn’t be a fear that she looked odd that was the problem. “You are beautiful down there, Catherine.” Before she could object, my face was between her thighs, my tongue raking her soaking cleft. She tensed up, but I splayed her legs and circled her clit with my tongue. She squirmed. “God Lawrence, I think I’m going to cum.”. She gave a curt shake of her head and proceeded to ignore him and his admiring looks. For the next quarter hour, she turned down dance after dance and continued to search for her late date, her icy eyes flicked around and around the room, catching and reflecting the flashing white and colored lights. Finally, after over half an hour, she gave up and prepared to leave, much to the displeasure of the lustful bartender, who had been dismissed time after time trying to sell her drinks. Opting to. "They had both stepped closer and were beginning to show the affects of being near me and the Treatment. The white girl had long brown hair that was pulled back in a ponytail and bound with a jeweled clip. Her taut tummy showed beneath the halter top was quivering occasionally as she reacted strongly. Her black friend was wearing jeans that barely contained a wonderful ass and a loose top that gave little hint of what lay beneath. She smiled again; "We're having pasta tonight. Why don't you. Veronica started to move her hips, saying it felt good deep inside her, a mild orgasm ripped through her body, making her breathing become a bit more rapid, her moaning became louder and louder as she said she was Cumming as she placed her hands on his chest and begged him to cum deep in her pussy with a final groan Chris filled her pussy triggering a fierce string of body shaking orgasms, that made Veronica scream at the top of her voice. Finally the orgasms subsided and Chris’s cock slowly.