‘Enrique, stop … are we not friends?’ “I hope more than that. A kiss, Constance.” ‘No, I think not.’ She took a step back, and her botto...m bumped into the edge of the table. ‘Aha, trapped!” he chuckled. “Now you are mine!’ He grabbed her by the upper arms and pressed his lips against hers. Startled, Constance tried to pull away, but he held her fast. His mouth was urgent and demanding, and before she knew what he meant to do, his tongue was forcing her mouth open, darting within. Her outraged. ”She looked at me with that I’m thinking look. A smile came across her face. She took the dildo from me and quickly pulling her shorts down, inserted it, and then pulled her shorts up.“I’d step outside and walk a little with it. You wouldn’t want to have that falling out inside.”“Good point,” she said while trying to get it in a good position.She stepped outside the car, took a few steps, and came back laughing as she held the dildo up.“Your right. It wants to come out and the shorts can’t. They sounded pretty good and shouldn't let the club down. Besides we're only here for two nights and then going back home. This was a command performance for our own Bonita. She planned this whole thing right up to convincing her daddy to ship us down here and back."Bonita was grinning and said, "Okay, now that everyone is here, can we do some practicing. This first piece I handed out is like Pops said, it's fun. "Let's go through it a couple of times to see if this is what Chuck heard in his. I liked that so much and now that your cum is inside, it would be so much better."I laid on my back as Nichol straddled my head with her pussy above my lips. We spent awhile as she sat on my face letting the seeds of human procreation drain onto my tongue that kept busily licking her freshly fucked cunt. Nichol never seemed to get enough of having her pussy and clit stroked.I needed a time out. In the interim, we talked a little. She wasn't shy about telling me of her first time when I asked,.