50 a time, I fought my way through the crush to find myself standing behind another guy in a kilt. Yes, in all that throng, the first people we met we...e S & L, and they were every bit as friendly as they had been earlier in the day, so we spent the next hour or so following them around as they showed us all the different rooms and tried to talk over the banging techno soundtrack.I'm a fan of Einstürzende Neubauten myself, but the sound of metal pipes being banged together can get a bit wearing. Her bedding was white with pink butterflies. The bed frame itself was white. The rest of the room followed that theme - pink and white with some touches of other soft colors. She had decorated this room her self. My lips curled into a smile, she was such a sweet little girl.Placing my feet carefully to minimize the noise, I approached the bed. Now that my eyes had adjusted and I was closer, her sleeping form became clear. She lay on her side, her face obscured by bedding. I mentally chuckled,. "That's quite okay. Please, sit." He said, and offered to the chairs that sat around the room.Reluctantly, the girls sat down, and Maddie glanced over at the girl that slept on the bed. She swore that she looked familliar, but didn't want to press the issue. The man, who had a head of salt and pepper hair, was naked from head to toe, introduced himself as Robert, and started to make small talk, mostly questions about them. It was then that he apologized to the girls. "You see, I have a. I wonder why?!” She licked the side of my face, along my jaw line. “Kiss me?” “Uhh, you’ve got a little something on your face, there… ” She licked her lips, an area which had a considerable amount of my pearly, cummy coating. “I know – and whose fault is that?” Unable to argue with her point, I kissed her. I could smell the astringent citrus tang of my semen on her skin, along with a slight muskiness, but beyond a little saltiness and a slippery, viscous texture I didn’t taste anything of.