The sexual tension between them was obvious. We guys just watched as Desiree slid her small hand up Zara’s leg, lifting her dress, sneaking her fing...rs under the waistband of her panties. She drove her tongue into Zara’s eager mouth, then Desiree letting her finger curl into the wetness of Zara’s sex, her cries of pleasure were drowned by the music beat, they virtually ****d each other, tearing each other’s clothes off until naked, sucking on each other’s pert little tits, kissing with lusting. Shortly after she arrived, her luggage finally arrived from its unfortunate detour to Chicago. However, her collection of favorite undies had gone missing as well as her erotic picture stories that aided her in her masturbation sessions in the privacy of her own bed. Of course, she did not mention the loss of the valued magazines, but she did admit to the loss of all her feminine underwear to Mrs. Nikki. It would have been easy to borrow some of Mrs. Nikki's things and she enjoyed having the. “Come on Jen, dance with me.”Jen looked at me as Heather pulled her up and they started slow dancing together while Jim and I played with our cocks watching. Jen seemed quite shy at first but Heather started rubbing her back and then kissing her on her neck. Jen was staring at Jim’s cock which I must admit, looked huge but he just smiled and carried on wanking. Heather started kissing Jen on her lips and then was felling her tits.I smiled at Jen when she looked over and then saw, they both had. " No charm, no pretty girl, just a goon who spent more time caged in a penalty box than Bonnie Parker. The weather would make tonight's crowd as sparse as belly laughs during the "Joker" movie but I don't need a crowd. Tonight we play our American rivals, the Boston Beavers, both teams belonging to the fledgling NHLA (No Hetero Ladies Allowed). The cold weather had me in fierce mode and someone would pay. At home I have a necklace made from teeth I dislodged during skirmishes but found that.