With the ten of us. It seemed like 10 anyway. I didn't care."Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooyesssssssssssssssss." I tried to say it anyway ... it came ...ut "MMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmsssssssssssss." Also I tried to move my pussy over to where that tongue was.But it just skipped over my labia and danced over to the other thigh. Not really my thigh. My almost-labia on the other side. I whipped my hips over to that side to get that damned tongue on center. But it disappeared, only to reappear down at the. The tables next to us became loud as well. They all became Carl tables. I met Edith and Ralph Wilkerson, Frank and Bob and two rather butch looking older women named Mary and Thelma. We became a small party zone and our cheerleader, Carl, kept us going as if we were on the ice itself. Bad calls were his favorite, unless it was against the opposing team. I found myself, as I fully expected, joining in his complaints and high fiving around the party zone when we scored. Carl only spilled one. He turned on all the charm he could muster, wanting to impress her. He thought she liked him, but there was that veil, the unspoken feelings they had shared. They both were hesitant to get into it. They finished the champagne.The evening was warm, and they decided to walk for a while. The silence was comfortable, as though they had taken a step, at least a bit closer. They held hands like school children. In spite of the secret they couldn't seem to discuss, he wished the night would never end.. Then he gave me a small grin as he leaned in and whispered. “I am cumming now babe.” As he suddenly pushed himself into me like a dog locked to a bitch. My hands came up and grasped around his shoulders feeling the first thick hot spirt of cum coat my pussy insides. I felt myself moan deep as this orgasm sent my mind blank into an almost shaking quiver as my hips bucked against him. The walls of my pussy squeezing down around his thick manhood milking him dry. The volume was just as much as the.
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