Kay said to me, "Are you as turned-on as I am?" I stroked her pussy. She continued, "I saw you staring at Cynthia's tits. You like them, don't you?" "...es!" I shoved 2 fingers in Kay's wet pussy. "What would you like to do with them?" I shoved my cock into her and started to pump. "I want to fuck her tits!" On the up stroke, "I want her to suck my cock. Then I want to cum all over her tits and have her lick my cock clean!!" At this point we repositioned ourselves into 69. I licked her clit. She. “Bunch of freaks,” Carol replied. “What’s the point of a party if you can’t live unhealthily for a change?”“There are sausages on sticks,” I ventured.“Now I’m as fond of a good sausage as the next girl,” Carol said. “But those things are puny.”She was looking at me in a certain way, as if willing me to latch on to the salacious innuendo. “Now you really are sounding like Mrs Slutty Claus,” I said, inadvertently voicing my private name for her. She raised an eyebrow, and I instinctively. The tip of my cock teasing her entrance as her lips met mine. I felt her hips rise as her tongue probed my mouth, her wetness engulfed my cock as she thrust down, gasping a bit as the head of my cock hit her g-spot. With her hands on my chest, her hips moved in slow rhythmic motion over my cock, each time her mouth opened slightly as her motions continually made my cock hit her g-spot.I gently grabbed her hips and kept up her motions. Her hands left my chest and her fingers dug into my legs. Her stomach was flat, and her skin was slightly tanned. He could see the tan line between her panties and the rest of her, and he concluded that she probably laid at the beach or in her backyard naked a lot. Her legs were long, and smooth. He barely ran his hand along her leg, trying to picture what she had gone through. He had no urges; he had long since overcome those. He examined her thoroughly, to her moist, red lips to her worn feet, he saw everything, and he tried to put together what had.