She held onto my head with her hands and tried to be the kisser, directing our osculatory ballet. She was quite a good kisser, taking to it naturally ...nd obviously enjoying it. Soon she seemed to be moaning into my mouth as we kissed. It took me a while but I finally realized that she was saying "more, more, more," and not just moaning.I reluctantly broke our kiss, realizing that the water was chilling rapidly and that I would never bring her to orgasm unless we moved on. I sensed her. She made ‘aaaahhhh’ sound. I went to other boobs and licked it for some time, I was continuously sucking her boobs for around 15 minutes. She was pushing my head to her boobs.Then I gradually came down. I licked her belly button. She has a big belly button. Her moaning sound gradually increased. She started making ‘hmmmmmmmm, ahhhhhhhh’. I came to her pussy. There was little hair like it was shaved a week back. I opened her pussy lips. It was pale red color. I licked for a few secs from. Before we knew it, it was after midnight and we were three sheets to the wind.We had been kinda touchy-feely throughout the night and I decided it was time to make my move. "You wanna go outside and smoke a joint?" I asked her. She took another shot of whiskey and nodded. We stumbled out to the parking lot, which was now completely empty except for Rachel's car. We leaned up against the wall and I rummaged my purse for the joint I had rolled earlier. After a few moments I found it and we. But as we kept doing the same shows with a lot of the car show models, the guys actually started getting lucky with them as well. That really didn't work as well as you'd expect. Most of those women were professional models and really nice girls, but they had to put their careers first and the average guy is simply not capable of watching his girlfriend or someone he's trying to claim, strut herself in front of a bunch of other guys on a regular basis.You'll note that I said most of those women.