We went back to the dance floor and grind our bodies together. We were face to face, kissing and her hand moved up and down my body. She kissed my nec... and worked her way down to my stomach, then her head went up my skirt and she kiss my sweet wetness. I felt her tongue taste my juices. I got behind her as we dance and felt up and down her hot sexy body, I just loved holding her hip as we moved. We kissed some more and then all of a sudden she pulled my tube top down, my breast pop out and she. “Hmmph!” Daphne continued to brace herself by her forearms to grind on Holly’s pulsing cock. She bit her lip and smiled. As the shaft throbbed and spasmed inside her, Daphne’s smile faded. The pleasure acted as an aberration, a fleeting phantom that refused to stay put. The mixture of Holly’s inexperience and immaturity appeared glaring to Daphne. After another minute, she was ready for her date to be over. “I want to you fill me up just like you did a few days ago.” She moaned. “Come,. Normally when he’d try to captivate me, he’d kiss me, he’d kiss me until our lips would part, our tongues would dance and just as it started to get too heavy and put a single toe over the line, I’d tense, freeze, and back away.I hated being so scared.But tonight? Tonight was different.His beard had been coming in, his scruffy face just long enough to rub my lips slightly raw when we kissed, to burn me just enough that I’d feel that last kiss for hours with a smile on my own that would never. I wore them. I was completely transformed. I looked like a girl. With soft panty n bra hook poking in my back I was feeling feminine. After that we talked for hours like two girlfriends.It was around 1 o’clock at night, someone banged on our door. We both got scared. We asked who was it; we get reply as Rahul, who is our friend. Within a fraction of second my friend opened door. I was scared as I was wearing makeup and female cloths. As he was drunk he didn’t recognized me. My friend closed.