“I repeat, wow!” Jeana had gone with a bright red cocktail dress, nicely tight on her buxom frame, with a U-shaped neckline front and rear, and sh...rt enough that it came several inches above her knees. She was wearing sheer hose and matching red pumps. “We won’t be able to dance, since I’ll be too busy fighting the other guys off!”“You look pretty nice, too,” Jeana replied.Her mother agreed. “He’s pretty cute.”I glanced over at Jeana’s father, who had an amused expression on his face and was. That was good. Vic saw his opportunity and offered to drive Irene to where she had to go. Five minutes after getting what she needed, he drove down to Astoria Park and parked his car. They weren't there five minutes when Irene and Vic picked up right where they left off back in the garage.“I wish you’d called me before this," she admitted before her lips touched his and she gave him even more of her long meaty tongue. After five solid minutes of swapping tongues and panting, she spoke. I heard Brandon moan with joy and Myia slurping on his cock.Just as I pulled into the garage Brandon groaned in satisfaction as he shot his seed into Myia’s mouth.We went into the bar and as Brandon fixed us drinks, I kissed Myia. I tasted Brandon’s cock on her lips and probed her mouth with my tongue searching for any remnants of his cum, I found no more than a delicious taste.We somehow became partially undressed and I was massaging her breast and suckling a nipple between sips of my drink. I. I arrived at her house that evening and she greeted me at the door wearing a Tight, Low-cut, Red Dress that came up just above her Black Nylonned knees, 4 Inch+ Black Suede Spike High Heels and Wet Bright Red Lipstick. My cock came to immediate attention as she smiled and licked her Red Lips knowing full well that she had me at her beckon call.She invited me into the house and as I followed her into the living room she swayed back and forth giving me a slow prick-teasing show. She knew that I.