His sneakers had been replaced by a pair ofpurple high heels."The heck?" He clambered to his feet, wobbling as he tried to find hisbalance in the girl... shoes. "Where did these come from?"He looked back at the monitor he just destroyed and something occurredto him. It wasn't grey. It was pink.Before he could think further, his legs suddenly sprang to life. Hebegan running, but not in his usual heroic speed. Instead, he felthimself wobble and stumble as he ran, but always just shy of fallingflat. .. ?”“Kathryn’s surprisingly fussy about this, but given the choice between just going for it or constant cleanup breaks, I choose the former. Anyway, knowing her insatiable thirst I’m pretty sure she already found everything there was to find. In other words, get that delicious pussy over my face.”“Awww, Luke, you say the most romantic things. But,” she added with a nod at the others, who were already locked in their own steamy sixty-nine, “are you sure you’re right about her being. Once done, we continue to kiss our lips and tongues melding, fanning our passion. Steve returns with two glasses of water. We break our kiss and I drink all the water. My mouth is parched.When done, Nicki asks me if I have ever been with a woman before. I tell her yes. With that, she turns around on the bed, uses her hands to open my thighs and lowers her face to my pussy. Her tongue slides sensuously along my pussy from top to bottom, ending up circling my ass and causing me to moan loudly.. *Lower babe* I whispered. I felt his fingers draw my swollen lips apart and the tip of his tongue penetrated me. He darted it inside/ wriggling/ exploring. (Licking me. Byrons tongue inside me. Yeah. Licking my pussy. My cunt. Licking my cunt.) I writhed on the edge of the bed. (Licking my cunt.) I clenched my buttocks and stroked my fingers in his hair. Enjoying the warm strokes of his exquisite tongue. (Yes Byron. Lick me. Lick my cunt.) I whispered the words and felt an incredible surge of.