I was not sure, the small brown glass vial had liquid in and small white things in the bottom. I unscrewed the lid and a thick heady aroma hit me. I d...cided to give it a go and took a deep sniff from the bottom. All at once the whole world seemed to kick sideways, the veins in my head started to pound, my cock got that stiff I thought it might break and my head rushed. With one hand one the wall to steady myself, I couldn’t help but slowly grab my cock, the feeling of pleasure intense.Another. "I know that's not what you wanted to really wanted to talk about, so spill it." I said, breaking the silence between us. He stopped in his tracks and faced me. The expression his face held felt odd from what I'm used to seeing from him. His face was riddled with worry, fear, and he looked outright like he didn't want to answer. "It's… something you'd probably consider odd." He said before turning and continuing his walk through the abandoned and overgrown hallway ahead of us. This place was. I slowly moved my hand to it and began stroking it into hardness. A sound half between a moan and growl left Ravens lips. He soon moved himself onto the bed and reached around to my back. He unclasped my bra and threw it across the room. My boobs were a B-cup but they were still firm and perky. My nipples were hard as diamonds and begging to be touched. I lay back on the bed and he moved one hand to my right breast which he began kneading. He then moved his ither hand to my left nipple which be. .. she was surprised that he didn’t use those other holes, too. Amy had to fight her impulse to part those cheeks and go to town on Monica’s cornhole with her tongue. She really wanted to rim that lady, no doubt of that. That thick, juicy butt just called out her name, aching to be fucked and licked, that much was clear to Amy at least.Monica lay there, half-asleep for several minutes, the caffeine from her latte wearing thin by now. She daydreamed that she had Amy bent over, her buns spread.