She has tasted her own cum when Donald has encouraged her to, but this now is a slightly different taste, making her realize every woman’s smell and... taste of lust is a little varied. Emma wonders if it is the same for men’s sperm too.Emma moves between Connie’s legs for the inevitable. She lowers her head and begins to kiss and lick Connie’s inner thighs. They are so much softer and somewhat fleshier than Donald’s.She licks, sucks and kisses them both over and over, willing herself to move. She stepped back from his embrace and at first I was uncertain what she was doing. Then she sank down to her knees and I could see his dress white shirt was unbuttoned showing a strong broad brown chest with small rings of black chest hair. He smiled down at me and shuffled toward my side of the window so I could her holding his cock in her hand as she began licking it from balls to crown and back! He shrugged off his shirt and tossed it back into the room and I saw that while not a big. ..buuuut...are you guys gonna watch me fight today? Please Please?" I said giving them puppy eyes."I suppose, I pretty much wanna see your pain face..." Alex said."So...you want me to get hurt..." I said."Nah...I'm kidding...." Alex said laughing at me."You guys are so random...HEEEY!!" Mark screamed before pulling me by the T-shirt. "Don't think I forgot! You owe me a Gatorade!" He continued."You remember good stuff...FOR YOU!" I said poking him a few times."Duuuh" He replied. Alex was simply. He could feel her body warmth. He knew if he touched her flesh it would be resilient, resisting his fingers before giving way.Ginger glanced discreetly across the room toward the entrance where a woman had just entered the club. Ginger's mouth glistened in the neon reflections. Bruno missed the moment when she'd wet her lips. It had been neatly done. He was swaying towards her as though powerless in her gravitational field.At the same time, the well-groomed woman in her thirties, wearing a.