I guess I was just frustrated. Can't work at home, can't work here. You'd think people could scream at each other in the privacy of their own homes." ...arl waved his hand dismissively. "Then where would we get our excitement?" He grinned and Lani laughed again. "I can live without that kind of excitement," Dom said dryly. He wondered why it bothered him to see Karl flirting with Lani. Karl flirted with pretty much any woman, and had done it plenty of times in Dom's presence. Dom had never minded. Then without breaking her rhythm she sits forward and opens her lips. I shuffle even nearer and start to slowly stroke my cock, it has been so hard for so long I know it would not take much to make me explode. “Make sure you’re right in front of her face Pete.” Lucy instructs, as she kneels next to her. “Nicola loves to be well and truly sprayed while she plays with herself doesn’t she Graham.” I look down, Nicola’s lips are wide open, but in a smiling sort of way and she raises her eyebrows in. “Don’t wipe it off,” said Amber, “It makes us look even sluttier!”“But it is so cold!” said Tina. The cum felt like it was freezing on her face. She could see her breath in the cold air. “Come on, let’s go home, I’m freezing!” Her face was cold, her naked ass was cold, her knees, where they made contact with the cold earth, were cold too. The only thing hot about her was her tiny pussy slit, until the juices escaped and grew cold on her thighs.“Oh, come on, Musketeers,” Amber said. “Just a few. I have a mole too, like right on the side of my left breast, Stacy doesn't. She has a scar on the back of her left knee, from when she fell off her bike and the pedal cut her. It's small and hard to see, but believe me it's there. We have the same size body though, same perky tits and small waists and narrow hips. We both wear size six shoes, blah blah blah. But really, we're not that identical at all.Okay, this party. Stacy's boyfriend had just left her. Not dumped her or anything, but school.