”“I agree,” she said, drawing the curtains. “Maybe at night we can leave them open.”Once the curtains were closed, Alexa pulled the covers b...ck and spread one of our towels over the centre of the bed.“I’m likely to leak milk,” she said. “Do you want to start with a nice, long suckle?”“Yes, please,” I replied, and I started to undress her, removing her blouse, then her skirt before unhooking her bra and sliding down her panties – which I noticed were slightly damp. I planted a soft kiss at the. The doorman complimented me on the cocktail dress. The guys at the bar echoed his sentiments with their eyes on me. Trent sent me a message to say that he was running ten minutes late. I hated waiting, especially when my pussy craved a ramming.He pecked my cheek when he arrived and apologised for being late. I forgave him after he bought me two long islands and three shots of tequila. When he was talking, I wondered if he knew that I was prepared to open my legs for him.Trend asked me to dance.. She had just recently broken up with her boyfriend, because he had cheated on her with Vanessa, her (now ex-) bestfriend. Ugh what a fucking ass!, she was thinking as a notification of a new message buzzed through the room. It was her ex, Andrew, who wrote:"alright fine, babe! I am sorry. u ain´t got 1 ugly ass! But have u seen vanessas? just daaaamn" girl, u gotta admit her bubblebutt is thick as fuck!"She replied, angry and speechless:"wtf is wrong with u!??? aren´t u at least feeling a lil. She also took notice if his muscular chest and six pack abs. Her eyes traveled south to see the sizable bulge in the front of his pants. Sandy’s panties began to moisten instantly. She composed herself only enough to point toward the restroom and Richard left the room. The phone rang and Sandy seeing it was Mike gathered herself quickly and answered the phone. For whatever had just come over her she was loyal and faithful to Mike. Mike where the hell are you? I’m sorry Sandy I’m just finishing.