Moving higher, my nose rubs over her clit, soon my upper lip reaches the same spot and her body tenses, ready for what she she's been needing. Not lea...ing her waiting long my tongue finally touches her clit, my tongue exploring all over the her throbbing clit. She let's out a loud moan just as the tip of my tongue flicks off of her clit.I continue to enjoy every millimetre of her delicious pussy. My face covered in that sweet juice. Switching between tongue fucking her, sucking her full lips. This surprised Z—were the spankings for being a good whore or for being a bad girl? The guys began to approach us as this happened. I’m not sure out of wanting to participate or protect. She slid the panties back up, grabbed my hand and proudly walked from the theater. She had not gotten out of the theater before she started to giggle. A few of the guys followed us out. Once they knew she was OK and no longer a player they pealed off. She told one of the men. We would be landing soon so I quickly popped to the bathroom. I fixed my hair, deciding to leave it down then touched up my make-up. I took a look in the mirror, red hair, pale skin, blue eyes…all things I hated growing up, I wanted olive skin with dark hair and eyes like my friend Summer. I had learned to love my body though, I’m a petite 5’4” and have a few curves so it wasn’t all bad. I buttoned my jeans back up and straightened my shirt then went back to my seat and waited for the. In a few seconds my hand is a blur and Krystle's screaming in pleasure. A few minutes later, "I'm gonna cum!" screams Krystle. I feel her muscles push down into her pussy and into my hand. I don't let up my speed and Krystle erupts! Squirting her cum juices all over me and the bed (I loved that she was a squirter!) It was Stacey's turn...I unstraddled Stacey and turned her on her back. Now, I already knew Stacey was a squirter, more like a fountain, but I wanted Krystle to see too. I.