Everything get’s a little blurry from pleasure and I don’t know when that happened but suddenly I realized fingers massaging my clit. I can’t re...member ever having been that wet before. “Whoever you are, please don’t stop!” I ask with a shaky, excited voice. And just like he wants to confirm he understood his fingers slide inside my soaking wet pussy testing how willing I am. “What do we have here?” he pulls a bit on one of my piercings but that moment I just don’t care. Then there’s a short. An hour later Em lay naked except for her nylons on the sofa in Mike’s suite. Her legs were wide apart and her hotly willing pussy was wet and open and freshly fucked. Her nipples were still erect. Em dreamily remembered the hot delight she had experienced when he had opened the door of his suite, naked and erect, and removed her dress off her in one quick movement. She recalled with deeper pleasure the sensation of her breasts being swiftly uncased from her bra and of her panties being. Those small tits that were just big enough to be considered an A cup breast size. Her curvy hips in those daisy dukes shorts. “Jaden are you done drooling over my body yet?” I quickly snap out of the trance I was in. “What are you talking about? I would rather be caught whistling at Wendy Williams, before drooling over you.”“Oh is that right?” With that said she kisses me on the lips. I could slowly feel her tongue just dancing in my mouth. My head started to get fuzzy. I could feel my heart. She began stroking them and pinching the nipples. joan was soon moaning in pleasure. "Lift your hips," Carrie commanded. joan couldn't resist and felt her pants and panties being pulled down and off. Her shirt and bra were also removed. She was now fully exposed in a public bar to anyone who might look and and didn't care. Carrie put a finger against her clit and started rubbing it in small circles. joan was fast coming to an orgasm when Carrie abruptly stopped. "I should let your friend do.