You can't help but be turned on by all the people in various states of arousal. She pulls you after her, over to an open space on the fluffy couch. You sit next to her, watching her, enjoying the sight of her and those heavenly green eyes.
She leans in and kisses you, then pulls back slowly. "I wanted to kiss you at the grocery store," she says, running her hand along your thigh outside of your skirt, then under it.
You can't help but smiling and kiss her again. "You should have," you tell her, rubbing her thigh as well. Your hand slides up her thigh, up her skirt. When you get to her pussy, you're happy to find it wet already, but also surprised when you encounter a thick strap-on about it.
"Oh my," you say, kissing the side of her neck, dipping your fingers in her wetness and spreading it over the strap-on as you purposefully stroke it in your hand for her.
As it seems this is an open party, and behind you you can hear a couple getting it on nearby, you flip her skirt up, exposing her wet pussy and her thick blue strap-on. You bend and give it a slow lick, just for her to see eyes locked with hers. You take it wholly into your mouth, sucking her off as if she had the most delicious cock on the planet, as you rub her thighs up and down. She can't help but moan and arch up into your mouth.
She runs her fingers through your hair as you suck her off, then she pulls you up to kiss her mouth. She slides her hand in the side of your dress, cupping your warm breast in your palm, rubbing your nipple with her thumb. She bends down, pushing your dress aside, and kisses it, biting down on it as you arch and moan, hand up your skirt touching you through your panties, then pushes them aside, and presses two fingers into you, thumb against your clit. She pulls your undies off and throws them, bending down between your knees, burying her face in your wetness, licking, sucking, fingering your tight pussy. You moan, arching, lifting your hips into her, loving the feel of her lips on your body. You run your fingers through her hair and lock eyes with her as she continues to work your body.
"Cum for me, honey," she whispers against your thighs, licking bottom to top, pressing four fingers into you, then returning to suck your clit. She pushes and pulls her fingers in and out of you, fingers touching you everywhere inside. "Cum for me," she says, as you arch up into her mouth.
You can feel it coming, you can't help but arching harder, feeling it coming you cry out. "Oh, yes, please," you murmur as you arch up into her tremendous mouth.
She sits back on the couch, continuing to touch your wetness, then licks her hand, kissing you so you can taste yourself on her lips. |