I sat up and removed my already unbuttoned blouse. I was rocking back to meet each of his thrusts, and could tell that he wouldn’t last much longer. Sure enough with one last deep thrust, and his balls smothering my nose, I felt his cock pumping it’s cum down my throat and into my stomach. We started fast dancing again and after a few songs we were sweating quite a bit. My action with Ashley earlier in the evening must have really turned him on, and it seemed as though he would never stop cumming. We put on our mini-skirts, no panties of course. After we had each finished a couple more drinks and cooled off a bit, another slow song started to play. Our mouths met in a long and passionate kiss; I love the taste of my own juices on his lips—first, because I love the taste of my pussy, and second, because it means that we both just had a very good time.
