She has no previous experience in this type of situation, and doesn't know how to act, or what to do. Then it occurs to her that she doesn’t have to...do anything. Everything that happens, more specifically, happens to her, will be done foror to her. There is nothing expected of her except to endure whatever happens.The air is cool, while not cold. She glances down and sees that the light pink nipples adorning her smallish breasts are fully erect, as though excited. She is not struggling, the. A deodorant smell lingering, but also a bit of a sour musk of sweat. It’s so feminine though, a sharp natural smell. I lick and taste her skin, so salty. A bit of stubble from not shaving for a day or so. The ability to be as weird as I want, as gross as I want, it spurs me into a frenzy of lust. My cock throbs within her and I thrust up and down with vigor.The hard pounding snaps her back to reality and she realizes this monster is licking and smelling her armpit while fucking her hard. She. ’She sat on the edge of the sofa, her legs spread wide, and said, ‘You give me an orgasm, and you can do a good job becsuse this time we won’t be interrupted.’I knelt down on the floor in front of her as she laid back, then I crouched down so my mouth was level with her pussy and looked at her puffy wet labia.Come on, lick me,’ she said, impatient with the delay, lifted her feet and pulled me towards her with her feet now behind my shoulders.So I started licking her clit.‘Aaaaaahhhhhhhh, that’s. "No, it's fine, it's just that... I'm not much of a drinker and I think it's going to my head already," she replied as the room began to sway a bit."That's just your first reaction. Drink a bit more and it will pass."Bonnie drained the glass, but instead of making it better, she began to feel woozy and her step staggered a bit as they walked to the middle of the room.The drug in the wine was quickly taking hold. Bonnie tried to keep her composure as she was introduced to several other guests.
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