Paula spread the first charge of slippery juice round the end of Peter knob and then milked him for some more; it was not long in coming. She now form...d her fingers and thumb into a tube and using the slimy contents of her palm she forced this tight ring over his glans, she kept pulling and pushing this tightly over his end and she knew he was responding to it. She was quite oblivious to just about everything else so how she kept in the conversation she never knew. Peter obviously liked what. My buddy and I would hit up the clubs almost every other day and would go to the after parties right after. I remember going to the clubs then an after party before going to my first class. I probably stink of liquor and cologne but I didn't give a shit. I would then go home, shower, take a little nap before we do it again. As a poor freshman student I did not have alot of money to pay for drinks at the club so I usually pregame and buy my liquor from the liquor store. So that when I get in I. She watched as Michael flashed past her vision a few times until the chair slowed and came to a stop. She was facing George, one of the younger men, a good-looking, dapper dresser, a little shy, she'd always thought, but a whip with numbers. He stood from his chair and beckoned her to stand. "I'll start simple," he said quietly, to some raucous boos. He angled his head to the side, showing his cheek. "Give me a kiss." Oh, this is silly, she thought, but walked to him and put a hand on his. . ahhh… offf… kill me…. Phad dalo aaj…. And with that I was slapping and fondling her boobs and ramming hard I rammed her for some 3 minutes in that position and she grabbed me with her legs and tight and she came… but I was not her juices were dripping and I was ramming hard and the sound changed as her wall got more lubricated by the fresh juice.I just stopped and with my dick in I just lifted her and I went on top of the table with my dick still inside and I lie down flat on the table with.