43 Spent Angereist

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Just like every other party, the house was filled with dancing bodies, the music was loud and the spirits were high, they pushed through the crowd and headed to the drinks. Tony handed him his own glass of booze and they down it together, and after two more they wiped their mouth with the back of their hand.

"Let's do this man." Tony's eyes scanned the crowd and it wasn't long before he found something interesting. "He squeezed his shoulder a little and pointed a brown skinned lady, she wore a short red skirt and a somewhat white colored crop top, her long legs were complimented by the heels she wore and the skirt hugged her ass in a nice way.

"Nice taste!" He nodded approvingly. "I'll be back Tony signaled, then he headed for the hot girl. Soon the drinks section was filling up as the girls seemed to magnet towards him. "And what's your name?" One of the girls combed he fingers in his hair lazily as she bit her lips in a seductive manner.

He let himself play along and snaked an arm around her waist "Adrian" he whispered low in her ears. She shivered and dashed him a sexy smile, then she trail her fingers down his chest. He was beginning to feel his urges rise up and his blood was starting to get hot, another two girls had just wrapped their fingers seductively around his arm when Tony showed up with the chick and politely stole him away from the net he was getting webbed in.

"That was fast, i'm impressed, but i want you to meet Gwen" he introduced the girl. He didn't make out her face before because the lights were dim, but now he could and up close she looked stunning with a pointed nose, siren eyes, full lips and gorgeous hair.

"Without breaking eye contact, reached out a hand to her. "You look gorgeous, i'm Adrian" she looked over carefully and finally she took his hand. "Gwen."

Tony registered the approval in his eyes and he was satisfied. He cleared his throat at him at directed his eyes to the dance floor. He understood immediately and asked Gwen if she wanted to dance with him, she said yes and lead the way to the dance floor. He looked behind him and mouthed a thank you to Tony. He gave him a thumbs up and waved him to enjoy.

Gwen was a good dancer, and her body soft anytime she pressed against him. He held her waist and she swung her hips to the beats, it felt nice to hold a girl close, it had been a while a his starved body was responding more quickly than he thought. He found himself drawing her close, grabbing her neck gently and sniffing her hair and she was giving in to his every move and seemed to be enjoying their little dance just like he was.

Then she surprised him, she wrapped her hands around his neck and kissed him, he didn't know how to feel at first. He had gotten used to kissing on one girl and he didn't know how to feel when she was not the one. He was spacing out again.

She disconnected their lips and brought him out of his trance. She took down her hands and peered up at him. "Was i too fast? I'm sorry" she apologized and he understood what he had done. "No no no, i'm sorry i just," "It's okay, your friend told me about it" she placed her hand on his arm assuringly.

"I'm sorry about your ex." Damn Tony, he shouldn't have told her. He searched around for Tony with his eyes but he was no where in sight, he wanted to be mad at him but Gwen was peering up at him with those sexy eyes and he was loosing focus. "It's okay." He grabbed her hands and circled them around his neck.

"I'm going to forget her" he kissed her, this time it was hot and fast, he was starting to hear their breaths even with the loud music and so he invited her to his car. When the car door shut behind her, she didn't waste time in straddling him. He dipped his hand in her top and squeezed her breasts, she moaned hot in his ears and his manhood steered in his jeans.

Her skirt bunched up exposing every bit of leg and it looked glorious, the tan skin shown in the darkness of his car her moans were fueling him. He dipped a finger down and pulled her panties to the side, she unbuckled him and zipped him free, he curled a finger inside her as he prepared her with his fingers and she was a moaning queen.

She didn't waste any time, she stroked him with her hand, his hips buckled forward as he felt months of pleasure building up, he wanted release. He tore out a condom from his pocket and wore it then he circled one arm around her waist, lifted her up and slowly let her seat on his throbbing manhood while his finger still secured her panties to the side.

She sat with an "Oh" a few sobs escaped her perfect mouth and then she began to move it was slow at first prolonging the taut sensations that filled them both, the it was fast. He pounded in her wetness with every once of anger he had inside him, he poured in into her aggressively "Mmm oh yes!" She was pulsing around him.

He snatched one of her breasts stroking it with his tongue and sucking the tip, she was on the very edge of screaming, her fingers raked in his hair. Her eyes were screwed shut as he rode her with a powerful, pulsing rhythm. And as the waves of climate took them both he pushed deeper inside of her as her scream vibrated in the crook of his neck. "Mmm!" he groaned, because he was satisfied.

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