..cause girls don’t like John...everyone knows I’m the girl magnet” His pompous attitude made Kate and me slightly angry, so she walked over to ...e and thrust her lips against mine. We were only making out for like 30 seconds but it was the most enjoyable half minute of my life.“Shit” Joe whispered quietly....jealousy.When we stopped, she looked at me and said “you like that?”All I could say was....well....nothing really, what came from me then was a sort of moan an “ughh”.She laughed and went. "Brenda giggled, she couldn't help herself, Thomas was tall, probably sixfoot seven and what one would consider a living doll. Brenda was smitten."It's nice to meet you Thomas," she said as she extended her hand.Thomas took Brenda's hand in his and it seemed to disappear, hers sodainty and his so large and masculine."Leave Thomas alone Brenda, he's mine," Tiffany said.Tiffany couldn't believe she had just said that. Was she becoming jealousof her friend for the attention of a man? Tiffany was. She had long red hair very stylish, a very short red leather skirt which was probably only half way up her thighs if she stood, and while she sat it had ridden up fairly high and exposed a lot of thigh flesh, her legs were crossed. She wore a white blouse and the perfumed air around her was very sensual. She almost looked familiar, but I did not know anyone in that part of the world. The barman came up to me and asked me what I wanted and I told him. The next thing I heard was, “Mike!” That’s. “More?!?” Daphne tightened her abs and pushed. Another glob of futa cum caught on her blonde pubes before plopping over the drain. “Those girls, I swear.” She grinned, wiggling her wrinkled, pruney pink toe in the white stickiness. “I wonder if this is Valerie or Molly.” A mischievous delight growled in her belly as she pondered. Carrying the semen of three girls made her feel delightfully dirty. Daphne was well on her way to her first orgasm. She needed quality time with her futa.