I smiled and she also gave me a naughty smile. We both knew what we wanted. We both started texting each other.I would even send her the adult jokes I...get. Sometimes even call her when she felt lonely, during those long talk we knew we both had fallen for each other. I was happy. I tried to drive our talk more into sexual topics. She loved flirting with me during that time.Soon I got the info from her that she needed some satisfaction but she was never gonna ask for it. One Sunday when Anjana. We had been shooting for nearly 3 hours and I had swallowed over 100 cum shots. Maybe it was because it was mostly liquid or because most loads were only a tablespoon or more, but I could have swallowed another 100 sticky wads if it was possible. The smell, the taste, the feel of the cocks in my mouth all contributed to my excitement as I fucked all of the guys who showed up and let them fill my mouth and cover my face with jizz. I liked being used and my sexual addiction and love of cum made. She also had been stood up by her date so after talking for a few minutes, we decided to have dinner together. We had another two drinks at the bar while we waited for a table and started talking about nothing and everything. Jennie is hilarious. She had me laughing all night. We joked about how lame our dates were and mocked their tiny penis’. They HAVE to have small tiny dicks if they are going to leave two hot women sitting in a restaurant all night, right? So we have a few drinks at the bar. That pulled the trigger for her as she grabbed his arms with both her hands and pumped her hips hard. She muffled a scream by burying her head into his shoulder. She released her grip and fell back in her seat. The old guy slid his hand out of her ravaged pussy and traced a line of her juices to her belly button ring then up to her pierced nipple. Diane lay on the seat, breathing hard and fast, smiling up at the guy. "Thanks. I really needed that." she said breathlessly. She tried to cover.