He licked every inch of her throbbing flesh, swallowing her pearly juices, then sat up, pressing his lips against her so that she could taste herself....Her soft tongue snaked out and cleaned his upper lip and he moaned into her mouth, aroused beyond belief. He moved a little farther between her legs, pushing her knees up and out and laid his cloth-covered prick against her cloth-covered pussy. He settled his mouth against her as he settled his body onto her, making sure to match their mouths. I knew how to get Ricks attention. I typically only dance with the girls but this night I broke my own rules amongst friends. I kept pulling my guy friends out for a spin. After a couple got a little handsy, Rick had had enough. Never breaking his cool, he came over and said it was time to go and we politely exited the party. In the car, however, a new Rick was exposed. He wanted to know what the hell had gotten into me. I explained that I didn’t appreciate being dressed up like a sexy, slutty. “But you told me you have done it before, with your ex, right?” Brutus, usually so sweet and understanding, seems as firm in this stance as she is.“Once, and it was so uncomfortable we never did it again. He was also a foot smaller than you!” Agnes insists.“Didn’t a policewoman fist you? Isn’t that why you’re here?” His voice rises as he gets frustrated. For the first time since he saved her, Agnes takes a step back from him, afraid.“And that was the worse pain I’ve ever felt, it was torture.”. On some of her most powerful orgasms she has ejaculated her girl cum a few feet into the air. She loves the feel of her own cum on her body.So there she was, decked out in Abercrombie, with her own juices running down her legs. Her cotton panties had become so saturated that they could not longer hold the fluid. Her socks were becoming damp; she was literally dripping wet.The thought about how great it would be to go home and masturbate for a few hours straight thinking about how slutty she had.