My pussy was way too easily aroused, too easily pleased and so eager to cum. I stopped for awhile and tried to fall asleep. But after tossing and turn...ing a couple of times, went back to my previous activity. My pussy was more slippery than butter. My fingers effortlessly slid inside my pussy. I could feel with my fingers how my cunt contracted around them, squeezing them in a massaging motion. I kept touching myself, thinking about how he has no clue what’s going on. Not even a slightest clue. Shawn was, I admit, very good looking and when he started chatting me up, I decided I wasn't going to turn down the advances of one of the fittest guys there (yes, I am that shallow). As the evening went on, I (of course) had had a few drinks and was a little bit giddy. I'd been dancing with Shawn most of the night and I'd taken every opportunity to rub myself against him, discovering, not surprisingly, that he was more than mildly interested. Shawn wasn't shy in coming forward either and he. Oh god, this has to stop! I began screaming again, screaming and hoping that I would wake up somewhere else, anywhere but here, this was too much to take.All the girls were now behind me, I could hear them preparing the food. I was screaming as loud as I could, it hurt like hell. I wasn’t going to stop screaming until I died, apple or no apple in my mouth, and I didn’t care who heard me. I knew I was making a lot of noise, and hoped someone would hear me somewhere. Suddenly loud music was. She gave a muffled moan and reached her hands around her back to the base of his cock. He slid the tip along her ass-cheeks, finally pulling her underwear down to where her jeans were and rubbed his shaft between her legs. Wallen could feel her soft, shaved outer lips and slid his cock in the crevice they made. She twitched in anticipation, her body begging to be given to him. He, however, removed his shaft from her and grabbed onto a wad of her hair. From there, he swung her around to.