The taste of sex grew stronger the deeper I pushed my tongue. I flipped my tongue up and down her lips, tilting my head from side to side in a deep, p...ssionate kiss.Once I had licked up every bit of her vagina, I flipped Amanda onto her back. It was a painstaking endeavour, she was heavier that I expected. Her ass was soft, white, and plump. I put my hands on her beautiful butt cheeks and massaged them. I leaned in and kissed her bum. Her skin felt so soft against my face. I rubbed my face on. He approached to his wife from behind and wrapped his arms around her waist making an attempt to incline her to sex one more time. A hard cock set right between her buttocks and pressed to the crotch.Involuntarily Lena moved a bit backwards and rubbed her crotch against the head of the cock. She let out a moan and tried to resist slightly. Antony pressed to her closer and again felt she responded. She liked what was happening and just pretended to be resisting.One more motion and her short gown. Yvette's eyes burned."Laura, god, I'm dying for you," she said in a hushed voice, looking around to make sure there was no one in the stalls. "All I do is dream of fucking with you." Shhhh. What if someone hears?" There's no one here. Kiss me. Quick." No... don't!" Laura pulled back. "We can't. It's too dangerous." Come in here."Yvette pulled her into a toilet stall and shut the door."We can't... Yvette."But Yvette's warm, wet mouth was already crushing hers, drinking hers. Yvette's hand. “Yo, I just remembered the bong. We should totally take hits off it,” said Fred, his eyes still making eye contact with her nipples.Melissa just nodded, one fist already forearm deep in artificial cheese flavor. The cravings to stuff her mouth overpowered her. As if bewitched, the otherworldly power of the ganja compelled her to shovel handful after handful of puffs between her lips. Tasting the texture, feeling the flavor, the orange powder smeared all over her face while she continued feeling.