.. come and get it!" Don't you DARE!" I said."I love you too much to do that," she said, and handed it to me.I can't describe the smell of that handle.... The mixture of Marie's pussy dampness, which I had smelled for the first time two days earlier, was mixed with a more faint but somehow more animal odor, and the combination started my head to spin."I am NEVER washing this brush," I said."Shit," said Marie. "I hear mom's alarm."We grabbed our nightclothes, threw them on and bolted, each getting. Neon and strobe light filled the senses. Girls and boys collided at the bars and on the dance floor, and in the corner booths. Ben, a voyeur of the most docile variety, sat at the bar and watched, nursing a longneck for a few hours. Throughout that time several girls sat beside him, but he made no effort to talk to them, and neither did they. He was staring at a pair of girls dancing with each other on the distant floor when Karen sat beside him. Ben didn’t notice her until she tapped him on. They smiled and leaned into each other over the top of me and very passionately French kissed for a good full couple of minutes. It was FUCKING HOT!!!! Their puffy little lips smacking together and tongues reaching into each other’s mouths and each time they separated just slightly the excess kiss juice would drip down on my chest. “OK, next hand” I said thinking if I watched any more of this I’d surely cum and embarrass myself. They sat back and wiped the kiss juice off of themselves and we. "It's true, isn't it?" They'll break me! They mustn't know I've been here!" Then why, Miss Ford, did you come here in a flashy chauffeur-driven limousine? Why have you been shouting at the top of your voice since you arrived? Not exactly discreet, I'd have said." I raised my voice slightly. "I'm getting rather bored with this. If you don't leave NOW, we'll call the press." I gestured again at the open door."All right, I'm going. But when Geoff hears what you've done, there's going to be.