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"Be my guest " Veronica replied opening her legs wider.Danny dropped to his knees and gently holding her dragged her closer to him.For the first time he could really see Veronicas marvellous pussy close up.She was shaved totally and he could see her perfect labia lips , slightly open and glistening.At the top of her pussy stood her clit erect and waiting his tongue.He slowly ran his tongue around her outer lips and then licked her juices probing deep with his tongue. "oh my God Danny , don't stop" she pleadedNow he concentrated on her clit, twirling it with his tongue and then taking it into his mouth .Glancing up he saw Veronica eyes closed smiling and playing with her nipples a hand on each breast, encouraged he licked deeply into her pussy then runninghis tongue up to meet her clit.Each time he did so she gave a little moan of pleasure .Veronica started to flex her pelvis pushing forward to meet his tongue and her breathing fast and deep as she approached orgasm.Danny felt his. We always went out together and had house parties which nearly always ended up with either stripping or dressing up. This night was no different. We had gone out and once the last song was played we all jumped into taxis and headed back to our house. Drinks were flowing and the music was pumping. ‘’Chicken, I’m going up to the toilet, alright?’’ said Chloe. I said that was fine and from the corner of my eye, I watched her cute wee sexy ass walk out of the room. Damn I wanted that badly. Fifteen minutes went by and the party was going great. I was starting to get a little tipsy and I noticed Chloe hadn't come down from the toilet. Now, if I wasn't tipsy I would definitely not be going to see where she was; drink gave the little bit of confidence in which I needed. I headed off in search of Chloe, trying my best not to make too much noise going up the stairs (what a fail). I got half way up the stairs and something caught my eye through the bars. It was Chloe, dressed up in my.
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