.. and then suddenly she knew that she wanted to taste the juices dripping from the other woman. She wanted to pleasure Goldilocks, feel the other wom...an sitting on her face, press her fingers into the other woman's pussy.Although she knew that the feelings weren't coming from herself, and that under normal circumstances she'd never want to have sex with a woman, Kristen couldn't help herself. She started licking and sucking at Goldilocks' pussy, as her own pussy was licked and sucked. The. ” I said. Suddenly I felt silly in my nakedness. “I just feel kind of silly.” I felt like a slut. I took a sip of the beer and casually rested the bottom of the bottle on my mound while I held it. The cold wetness felt too good for me to resist any longer, and holding the bottle by the neck, I it let slip down between my legs. I let one knee fall to the side on the floor (unconsciously, but in retrospect purposefully to the side Charlie was sitting on, so he could see what I was doing). I. She even attempted to resist me as I bound her into place. It was of no use,of course. And she soon found herself suffering as I had promised she would. The party was a success. I had invited over a four of my closest friends fordinner and drinks. We had a marvelous time talking over old times and tellingjokes. They admired my home, which they had not seen since its purchase. Andthen, after our dinner they enjoyed the slave that I displayed to them. When she saw them she seemed a bit hopeful. I. My hands were on her big breasts but she was wearing a tight shirt and I could not enjoy anything, though my cock had already jumped three four times and grown further in size. So I moved further and started pressing her boobs. Shirt was very tight so I was not able to enjoy. But somehow she did not get up and I was happy. I thought of moving her shirt up to reach till her breasts. So I moved my hand down to her legs and I couldn’t locate her shirt to be moved up in dark.But my hands reached.