She blew me a kiss as she sighed heavily.Kajol: I do want to reward you for always being there. With more than a kiss. Can I?Me: More than a kiss?Kajo...l: Yes. You deserve more than just a kiss.Kajol opened her legs and moaned softly as she squeezed her tits together. She twirled her fingers over where her nipples should be and bit her lip gently. Kajol put both hands on her knees and ran them slowly up the inside of her thighs.Kajol: Just thinking of your sturdy chest, those manly hands and that. But then she realized that it was just Clyde's knot finally pulling out of her asshole.'God! That freaked me out!' She laughed in her mind. 'How did I manage to forget that he still had his cock in my ass.'This recollection also reminded her that Jonas still had his grossly inflated cock stuck in her cunt under her.'Damn, I'm turning into a real ho, ' she thought humorously. 'I can't even remember about the cocks in me.'Pam finally had to release Damien from her sucking lips and turned to watch. He was glad he'd stuck to the punch; apparently the bar mixed them pretty stiff. "What's in this stuff, anyway?" Don't know," Mike admitted. "All Carrie has ever said is that it's based on some sort of German forty-rod that Helga imports from the Black Forest." He laughed, and went on, "There was the year that someone got the bright idea of making the punch out of equal parts of tomato juice and Budweiser, with a little steak sauce and celery juice for seasoning. There was something in that. I pull her up to me gently and kiss her, tasting myself on her sweet lips. As we passionately piss I turn her over so she is under me. I straddle her waist and look down on her, beautiful dark hair splayed on the white bedding, her cheeks glowing slightly and a smile on her lips.I nibble at her neck gently, nuzzling her ear, and making her squirm under me, I know this tickles, but I also know she loves it!I bring my face down to her breast and suck gently, teasing the very tip of her pink.