At least you get to look at scantily clad celebrities. As demure as they all appear, they're dresses all have on explicit purpose. Draw attention. And... that is achieved with short hems and steep cleavage. There could be worse things to stare at. However, becoming a glorified photographer was not what you had in mind for your evening. In fact, as you lazily snap photos, you let your eyes glance across the growing crowds, wondering if you might just be able to spot something worthwhile reporting.. They hold each other’s stares for much longer than necessary and then break the stalemate with nervous laughter. They start chatting to each other, shouting into each other’s ears to compete with the music. His words are accompanied by generous arm movements and as they chat they draw closer to one another. I can’t hear a word of what is being said. She turns and tells me to invite him to a drink.“Vodka,” she points a finger towards her sturdy black friend and herself to make sure I understand. .mne kaha k jab m jahad new ala huaga tab nikal luga or bina condom k jada maja aata hai..wo man gayi. Mne lund uski gulab jaisi chut par rakh liya..or jatka mara to wo thoda sa ander he gaya thaYou garima dard se chillane lagi m wahi ruk gaya or jb laga k ab usse dard nahi ho raha to fir se jordar jatka mara or mera aadha lund uski chut mai tha or wo rone lag gayi uski aakho se aasu aa rahe thai….mne uska muh apne hath se band kr diya or 1 or jordar jatkka mara to pura lund uski chut mai chala. I slipped a hand around her leg and found her clit, hoping to get her there before I exploded.“Come on. Fuck me. Fuck me hard,” she demanded.I slammed into her on the next thrust, rocking her forward, and kept it up. As best as I was able, I concentrated on my fingers. I really wanted her to come again. She wasn’t making it easy. Between yelps, cries, and grunts, she kept up a constant stream of sexy encouragement.“Yes. Give it to me. I want that cum. Fuck me. Fill me up. Shoot it.