”“God, Luke, I ... who the hell are you that you make me feel this way?”“I’m no one. Or I’m a Master Sommelier who will proceed to bore yo... with wine talk for the rest of the night, thereby ruining my chances for a second date. Or I’m some dude you met on day two of a rather wild orgy, and...”“Keep talking that way and you’re going to experience another orgy right here.”“No orgies. I know this is unfamiliar territory for you, but this is a date. We’re here to eat, drink, and get to know one. Riya suddenly changed places and sat on his cock quickly without losing speed. She was bouncing on his dick when he jizzed loudly into her open snatch, shooting strings of gooey sticky man juices up into her.Then he relapsed on the bed, with all energy spent. So did Riya, falling on top of him, crushing her boobs against his chest.For many minutes, the only sounds in the room were both of their heavy breathing and moaning. In that time, they had their eyes gazing into each other like old. I turned red and quickly dropped them.She moved close to me and held me in a hug. She told me not to be ashamed, that she eats her cum off her fingers all the time. She then fervently began kissing me, moving down to my neck then progressing down my front kissing and licking as she went along. I hadn't showered so the juices of Miss Howard were still all over the region. Missy must have noticed, but she didn't hesitate. She licked me around my scrotum and sucked my balls one by one. She then. Meg moaned, and grabbed Alana’s hand and guided it down to her pussy. She moved the soap around her mound, switched the soap to her other hand and massaged the soap in and out of Meg’s pussy, brushing ever so slightly across her clit. “Ohhhh Alana, that feels sooo good baby.” Alana inserted first one, then another finger into her slit, frigging Meg’s pussy. She moved her thumb into a position where she could swirl it around the clit, pushing the button and moving it around with the right amount.