You lick me faster thrusting your fingers in and out of my pussy so fast that it's like a jackhammer.You feel me tense up and you know that I'm about ...o cum.You move your head up quickly to speak."Yes, you sexy slut. Cum for me. Make me taste you.", you say.You then bite down on my clit to speed up my coming.I feel you bite down and it makes my orgasm cum faster.I start screaming out your name and I cum into your mouth, flooding it with my juices.You greedily lick up my juices into your mouth. I had not shown it to Todd because I wanted Matt to be the first to see me in it. I undid my ponytail and let my hair fall naturally. When I stood in front of the mirror, I had to admit that I looked hot. I had shaved my pussy and ass. I wanted to look nice for Matt. As I was finishing, I heard Matt coming up the stairs. I stood on the landing and waited for him. He took one look at me and told me how beautiful I was. I was thrilled. He took me in his arms and kissed me. Our tongues met. I. "Well...what do you think?", she asked. She was stunning - wearing a yellow polyester to-the-knee dress which buttoned up the front, and had a wide patent leather belt at the waist. It had a wide white sailor collar, and was fairly low-cut, but tasteful. She had bright yellow earrings, bracelets, and necklace on, and a pair of matching yellow open-toe high heels. Dark brown hosiery completed the look. She spun around to show me all the views, and I said, "That looks very nice Margaret." She. Sandra’s boyfriend proved a superb dancer, his moves verging on the acrobatic. As the music climaxed, he spun like a top on his heel. The pirouette lasted nearly a minute and the hunk never lost his balance. Not even guys could deny his style. As for the ladies…Lana took in his flamboyant appearance. The ladykiller favored steampunk attire. He wore a ruffled pirate shirt unbuttoned to the waist to show off his set of flawless pecs and abs. To further accentuate his exuberant masculinity, Sandra.