Her clit was big and he wrappedhis lips around the sweet spot sucking it like a penis."Suck it slut, don't care if you're tired" She said2 Hours passe..."Please no more" He beggedHis face was drench, his mouth overflowed with her Juice"DON'T CARE lick." She saidShe grabbed his cock jerking it as she rode his face. He moan as his cockseems like it was puddy in her hands. She slipped her finger in her ass,finger fucking him while she stroked him Debra buried his face into her clitas his cock shot. Can I?Me: More than a kiss?Kajol: Yes. You deserve more than just a kiss.Kajol opened her legs and moaned softly as she squeezed her tits together. She twirled her fingers over where her nipples should be and bit her lip gently. Kajol put both hands on her knees and ran them slowly up the inside of her thighs.Kajol: Just thinking of your sturdy chest, those manly hands and that hard dick makes me more than mad. It makes me wanna- (she moaned)Kajol had her hand in her tight black shorts. She. At the VERY end were bowls of homemade ice cream. Drinks were at another table. THERE was to be found, at least 6 flavors of Koolade, iced tea, coffee, a chest full of assorted soda pops, and the treasure chest, of cold beer, courtesy of Carl. He had purchased 25 cases of different beers, knowing that one particular brand was most favored, and buying 15 cases, and putting it inside the old pop case he had bought at an auction, and reconditioned. The kind not seen any more, but seen, in days. Rick was the bass player for one of the local bands that Cara was into, he had short blonde hair and gorgeous blue eyes and was a good 6′ and around 210 pounds of muscle. His broad shoulders and gentle demeanor set him apart from the rest of the crowd, he wasn’t the norm when it came to band members in the area. For Cara it definitely wasn’t love at first sight, it was something gradual that snuck up on her. Cara worked part time selling merchandise for several local bands and had to cancel.