‘Yes… Tonight, I will.’ He presses his lips to hers and she lets her body go slack as his other arm reaches around her waist raising her body sl...ightly. Her back arched and as his tongue glides along her own making her moan slightly. He spins her around and she can feel her backside bump on the banister. His hand squeezes her side as it slides down. She can feel his hand make a fist against her scalp gently pulling her hair back and like a kitten she obliges his strength and lets her head fall. The other nipple poked their peasant blouses. They still had not opened their eyes to stare at each other but knew what the next was doing by instinct or intuition. Both savored the sweet lips of the other and the tongues, interacting back and forth seemed to be a different entity all their own. Many people there for the first time felt that the cold weather outside, the icy road, the hazards of the snowfall was worth it all witnessing this.Reluctantly, Erin's eyes opened. Pulling her tongue. She smiled and nodded “I’m your permanent slut sir” she replied. He smiled and told her to clean his cock with her tongue. She cleaned all the drooling saliva from the cock and again started to suck it with pleasure. “You dirty girl, who told you to suck it?” he slapped her and asked. She giggled and pulled away from the dick “sorry sir, I got greedy” she winked and said. He grabbed her by her hair and pulled her up. He stuffed his underwear inside her mouth and dragged her to his glass table.. Natasha did not have time to make a better assessment of the taste because the next section of the show was about to start.Then Montana touched Natasha’s swinging boobs and the world changed. An electric shock bolted through Natasha and exploded in her cunt, blinding her for a moment.“What’s happening to me?” thought Natasha. Montana has touched her many times before but never with such a result. The crowd thought her buckling knees and dripping pussy were part of the act and cheered.