“Now, we have Peach’s name, but who are you.”
“Velvet.”
“Nice,” she said as a new song started playing. She bit her lip and then she started to dance, too. Porn sex I wanted to cum right now. A big smile crossed my lips as I hit the peak of my pleasure. I quivered, my large breasts rising and falling in the low-cut, schoolgirls’ blouse I wore tied beneath my tits. We were grinding towards our orgasms. I swayed to the music, wanting to be so sexy for her. Kandy’s tits jiggled in her bra. Mine jiggled in my blouse, my nipples poking hard at the material. Then she thrust her ass at Satin. Then I stopped facing the crowd. Like Kandy’s. “FINGER DAT ASS!”
“PINCH DAT CLIT!”
The two chants grew with a feverish pitch, feeding my orgasms until I would explode. “Oh, Kandy, yes!” Satin groaned, her boobs slapping together as she trembled. I love it so much. I pinched it. My climax swelled in the depths of my cunt. Ooh, I’m just going to cum so hard.”
“Good,” I moaned. I rubbed fiercely at my partner’s clit and she squealed in delight. She had a light-blue blouse and a blazer that matched her skirt. Kandy looked her up and down and then nodded her head. But it was her face.
