Party Time

 

Memorial Day weekend, I am taking cock like no one’s fucking business! The music is pumping all around me, I slither up to the nearest good looking piece of ass, and I am grinding against that guy like I’m trying to rip his skin apart and get inside of him. No one is more intense than me when it comes to party fucking. There isn’t a limit I won’t cross to get that nice hard dick out, inside of my mouth, and slicked up with spit until I’m ready to push his hot, sticky chest back against the couch. In front of EVERYONE I take that dude, stick my tongue in his mouth, climb onto his lap and gyrate against that sweet jean-clad body. I want to get him nice and turned on until he can’t take any more. There are so many crazy parties on Memorial Day weekend. Shit gets fucking real. You wouldn’t believe how much my eardrums hurt when I’m on that dance floor, lights blinding my eyes, the smell of salsa and chips invading my nostrils. The scent of wild tramping is heavy and thick in the air . . . and I want nothing more than to celebrate this great holiday by memorializing the important stuff in life. Heavy petting & special white powder.

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