What the fuck?”She kept on shouting at me. But I was glad she only realized about her changed clothes, not the sex. She was still angrily shouting a... me but I was glad she didn’t get to know about the whole thing. I mustered a little courage and spoke back in a low tone.Me: “You puked over your dress. That’s why I changed it.”Kavana: “Rascal. If that’s the case, you should have changed just the dress. Why the fuck did you change the inners? You took your chance to look at me naked”I don’t know. Although to show he had no hard feelings he sent a round of free drinks to their table.Pretty much their group continued on having a blast. Dawn loved it, putting some recent troubles she had experienced behind her, letting herself act and talk freely in good company. She had also got so horny dancing with Trista that she hoped later to have some good hard sex, with a man, a woman, or both together, whatever, she needed some loving bad!After a few more drinks and plenty of laughs, she invited. She applied the cream onto her swollen mound, used the fingers of her other hand to spread her cunt lips wide open. I watched as the seed was spread on the exposed and red insides."Your seed feels so warm on my cunt baby." With that she used her thumb to push as much into her cunt as she could. Finally most of the semen was inside of her. She fucked her juiced slit then with her two middle fingers. Her other hand went to her right nipple, thumb and forefinger tugging on the erect brown. She first hesitated to open her clothes and so, she told me that I can try the movement on top of clothes itself.. So, I started with her lower feet, exactly in the way she had done mine. She was sighing slightly and I understood that she was relaxing and the massage was going the way I wanted. I moved up slowly to her thighs, she parted her legs a little, and then I slowly went to inner thighs. I paused for a bit to see if she would oppose. She didn’t and so, I continued. I went to her bums..