Not giving much thought as to his interpretation of fun. I agreed.When we got home I went into the bedroom and took off my clothes. I was dressed in m... pink silk robe and nothing else underneath. After all I was at home and I just wanted to be comfortable. Being a little tipsy and feeling no pain it didn’t matter to me. Besides I was never really a modest person anyway and didn’t care who saw me naked anyway.That night was a long night and guys just kept on coming in bringing their own booze.. After a few seconds, she pushed my head away."Okay, you greedy boy, now it's my turn!" she declared. "After all, I am the birthday girl."Becca reached for her top and pulled it off of her, revealing her double D sized breasts. She leaned forward and rubbed them in my face, allowing me to feel them against my mouth and tongue."Up!" she commanded. "Stand up!"I stood up immediately. Becca climbed onto her knees. She stared at me for a moment. Suddenly, she pulled my shorts and boxers down. My. This dress is maybe too festive," she said and handed me apaper bag, "Here are your other clothes."It was only after I had already taken off my dress when I discovered thatthe bag contained only the blouse and skirt, but not my pants, shirt andshoes."Excuse me? Miss?" I called out from the booth."Is there a problem?" she said, "The sizes are correct, no?" The sizes are perfect," I said with the intent to continue but shewouldn't let me finish."Then? Monsieur? If you could hurry up? The lady. Ikuno pulled away and she reached behind her back to undo her top, “Time to stop talking, Kal.”A thought crossed Ikuno’s mind and she pulled her hands away from the clasp for her top.Throwing the covers off Kal she straddled his already hard cock, placing him at the entrance to her pussy she let herself down onto him with a long moan. With another motion of her hand the light orb floated up above her and the spotlight narrowed so it shone only on her without reaching Kal’s face.At Kal’s.
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