“Yes, I definitely love breast meat!” Dan sighed out loud, looking at all the low cleavage and taking a bite of fried chicken. Several laughed at ...is comment. “I mean the chicken breasts.”“Sure you do Dan,” Karen teased and adjusted her top, revealing a perfect breast to him. The remaining women also did the same, and each guy could feel a little growth in their cock from viewing the extra cleavage and exposed legs. As time passed, the women began to relax their posture, and now several bare. Else looked me up and down, laying an insistent gaze on my cock that the situation had already set up. With a small mmm of gluttony, she took hold of the taut shaft which she slid between her fingers; then she weighed my purses. Else was measuring me like an a **** l. She said something in Flemish to M who translated: Else thinks that you are very well provided for and that pleases her very much. You have to turn now. I obeyed and presented my buttocks to Else who hastened to seize them with. I’ll drive you.” “Oh shit!” I curled my lips in and slapped them. I cringed, anticipating a bark, but he let my offense slide. “Yes, I need to go. But Brianna, if she’s still up, which knowing her, she will be, needs to think I walked back. My house mother, on the other hand, is always checked out, so she won’t even notice. You’ll have to drop me off on Victory Road. What time is it?” He checked his watch. “12:48. Way past your bedtime, I gather?” The heat from my spent arousal was quickly. Her expression turned serious and she ran her tongue across her lips, looking at me. ‘You have no idea, all the things I want to do to you right now.’ Without warning, she grabbed my shirt and pulled me down on top of her, kissing me madly. All I could taste was beer. I resisted at first. But the harder I tried to break the kiss, the harder she hugged me, and the harder the kiss got. Then from somewhere inside me, that primal urge to mate that most men possess kicked in, and before I knew it,.