The bar was two deep, the dance floor was crowded and the wine was flowing like, well wine. Earlier, Tess had made her way up the sidewalk past the li...e waiting to enter, when she stopped in front of Bess, the tall very butch woman holding a clip board and a two way radio, the girl smiled an said. ‘Tess darling, where have you been? Haven’t seen you around in months.’ ‘Three weeks tomorrow.’ Tess replied. ‘Hey, like I care. Go on in.’ Bess slapped the clipboard against Tess’s butt as she. Her body moved with me, and I kissed her thigh, lightly,teasingly. Then I reached with my tongue for herclitoris, echoing the sudden plunge of the vibrator witha sudden, rough surrounding of her most sensitive spotwith my mouth. I drove my tongue against it, feeling herhands clutch at my hair, her hips thrust up against me.I slowed her down, deliberately, easing on the drive ofthe vibrator into her, on the pressure of my tongue. Shecalled my name, in a voice gone delirious with pleasure,urgent,. Her fingers were still sliding in and out, around my pussy and clit, sending wave upon wave of electric sizzles through my body that radiated out from my nether regions.I caught a faint smell. A beautiful fragrance that suddenly released that inner voice and took away all the fogginess that had held me entranced during Trisha's ministrations.It was Diorella."NO!" I shouted and stood up, knocking Trisha onto her back in the middle of the floor. I pulled my dressing gown closed about me and. She knew how she wanted this to finish. Many times before she'd watched young students from her university days shoot their load over her stomach, young men that she'd met on holidays would fire their spunk over the stomach after hot sweaty fucks in Spanish and Turkish hotel rooms. She loved to see the volume of semen she could generate in man, or how far from her pussy she could make them spew their creamy sauce up her body. Could they reach her tits, or her neck and possibly even her chin and.