All the time her mouth was filled with John's. I should have been appalled by the depraved situation that I seemed to have found myself in, but I simp...y wasn't. It was a combination of the alcohol I had imbibed as well as what I came to learn was my voracious appetite for edgy sex. As Yvonne's fucking grew more urgent, Chris started to meet each thrust, with perfect syncopation until Chris started to groan, his thrusts became ragged and then he slumped forward release an a****l grunt and a load. When my body stops convulsing, my orgasm stopping, I lean against him with my heart pounding. “Bloody hell, how can I repay you for that?” I whisper, my breath still uneven. He doesn't say a word, just pushes me to my knees and unzips himself. He looks down at me with a cheeky grin, and I look up at him, loving how bold he is. My hands free him from his jeans, I hear people walking by wondering how well they can even see me. I wrap my mouth around his head at first, flicking the tip of my. Again, I nodded. When Blaine erupted I thought an entire tub of delicious yogurt was being spurted down my throat.Afterward, with my head finally released from its imprisonment we lay side by side on the bed.After a couple of minutes, Blaine began kissing me. As we locked lips he gradually repositioned his body on top of mine. When I felt his dick stiffening he raised his head, and said, “Hope you aren’t tired, because I have plenty of fuel left.”“I’m only half empty,” I replied with a horny. ‘Okay well I heard you tell him your address. What was that about?’ ‘Well he’s taking me out for lunch and he’s going to come pick me up.’ Rosalie gushed, unable to hide her glee any longer. When Jen started screaming in her ear about outfits and shoes, she rolled her eyes and tried to calm her friend down, even though her own excitement was hard to contain. ———————————— Rosalie was ready with 5 minutes to spare the next day. She glanced at herself in the mirror again, scrutinising her.