Jigging on the spot, I watched a stretch limo purr over the icy cobbles and stop smoothly outside the club. Excited passengers tumbled out, purple tin...sel wigs and matching printed T-shirts declaring this group to be Gary’s Stag Party. Name emblazoned in gold across his chest, Gary emerged last. He pointed to the sign above the entrance and, whooping loudly, staggered forward. The group disappeared into Euphoria’s belly.Madness… it was madness being here but this was where she’d be. Or could. I never touched her hotspots, but always wanted to. I would sometimes glance a fingertip off the edge of her bottoms by her puss when doing her legs. She would let me get her cheeks. Man, what a firm ass, I remember.I would get what I was allowed to do rubbed in and go to work. I would hear her get up from the squeaky lounger, take off her suit, such as it was and lay back down.I would peek between the fence slats and check her out. Seeing her completely nude was such a turn on, especially for. The smell of her overwhelms my senses, taking away all of my control, leaving only the gnawing desire to please."Time to feed, my pet," she cackles, smilingShe cups my chin, lowering her wet folds to my waiting mouth. I latch onto her love hole without hesitation, sucking down her juices like sweet nectar. My pussy is on fire as I eat the delectable treat forced upon me, rubbing furiously at my engorged clit. The being cackles in delight, forcing me harder into her before cumming, hard and fast. I’m lucky. He woke up. If only he did that a minute earlier I would have been busted. He turned on his back, and revealed a boner previously hidden in the folds of the blanket. I could see through my eyelashes that he was trying to see if I am sleeping. So I gathered all my acting talent and pretended my best to be asleep. I even forced my breath to be long and deep, which was incredibly hard considering that I just played with myself frantically. But apparently he bought it. Because he got out.