Matt just sat and watched appreciatively as they tasted each other, the scents of peppermint and peach mingling in the evening air. They giggled, and smiled cheekily at each other as they finally parted. Stacey swiveled, turning to face Celine, as she slid a hand down Celine's dress, softly tracing lines around her nipple. Celine closed her eyes. "Mmm, that feels really nice, Stacey…" she mumbled dreamily. Stacey felt firm hands around her shoulders, and her jacket slipped off her shoulders. She felt a warm breath on her neck as Matt planted several soft kisses, each one sending shivers through her entire body. His hands slid down her shoulders, the slow, intimate movements filling her brain. Damn, this stuff was fucking great. Or maybe it was just that she had been longing for this for so long that she had forgotten what her Daddy's hands on her body felt like. Matt hooked his thumbs under Stacey's top, the thin cotton providing little resistance as it slid easily over her head, revealing a flat, taut belly and her impressively sized mounds. She was breathing more quickly now, as the beginnings of lust began to envelop her. She felt one hand around her neck, as another cupped her breast, kneading and squeezing more insistently, as she felt his breathing quickening behind her. Celine leaned in, planting kisses on her shoulders, as she reached around to Stacey's back. Stacey felt her breasts finally free themselves from their confinement, as Celine slid down the straps from her shoulders. Her eyes were pools of curiosity and intrigue mixed with a steely will that looked almost indomitable. Remembering how Celine found it hard to let herself go, Stacey leant back to whisper in Matt's ear. "I Hardcore want...to see Celine when she loses control, and becomes an absolute mess, begging for pleasure, Matt. I want to do this for her, and also, I love…Mmmmmmf!" Stacey moaned as the grip around her neck tightened, as Matt began to choke her. "You want to turn Celine into a filthy little girl like you, begging for Daddy's attention, who will do anything to get it, do you?" he questioned softly. She felt her nipple being twisted in his grip, reminding her of the memories of the days of pain and pleasure, being choked, hurt, and used by him as his little fuckslut. She could no longer speak, but still nodded in affirmation as his grip continued to tighten, bringing small black spots into her vision as she struggled to remain conscious, if only to enjoy Daddy's hands around her neck for a moment longer. His grip slowly relented, and she greedily gulped breaths as Matt stroked her hair. "Good girl." he murmured. Stacey could feel her insides starting to leak as she felt the familiar moistening and heat between her legs. She indian wanted Daddy to take her right now, there, on the balcony, in front of anyone who looked up, but she knew it wouldn't be that easy. Plus, she also had another present to unwrap first, and a promise to Daddy to be fulfilled. Licking her lips, still short of breath, Stacey reached hungrily down to the thin waistband holding Celine's dress to a modicum of decency. Pulling the bow impatiently, she reached out with both hands and yanked down the straps asses from her shoulders, revealing Celine's perfectly rounded breasts. Celine gasped, the forcefulness that she had come to expect from Matt replicated by the girl she had only a moment ago been kissing so delicately, as Stacey leant down and took a nipple into her mouth. The taller woman felt hands roaming across her body, caressing and drawing small circles around her slim waist and muscular stomach. She felt teeth brush over the prominent bumps of her areola, and felt her nipple being flicked by the younger girl's tongue. An unplanned moan escaped from her mouth, and horrified, Celine clapped a hand over her lips. She felt what seemed like her entire breast being sucked into a moist vacuum of pleasure, her sensitive nipples painfully erect as the little minx in her lap worked her erogenous zone like a professional. "Celine, be careful, you wouldn't want the rest of the party to see what we were doing up here, would you?" Matt implored, his sly smirk widening as Celine shot a nervous look toward the doorway. He grabbed Stacey's hair and stood, forcing the blonde girl to follow, and threw her against the edge of the balcony. Anyone looking up from the adjoining apartments or the downstairs floor would be able to see the blonde girl, splayed with her long legs spread apart, breasts bunching as they were forced into the plaster - and the lusty, dazed smile on her face. "Yes Daddy please please please…" Stacey whispered. Celine's nipples were painfully erect, as she rubbed them with her hands, watching her partner preparing to do filthy things to his best friend. My mouth closed in a sensual suck, drawing delicately from her as I stared with languorous, wanting eyes. You're a bit quicker than me. Don't worry. “I don’t know, literally could be fun too.” I don't know any single guys around here." She was smart, and sexy, and even though I had a hard-on whenever I was in her presence, I was not rendered mute by my attraction. Rachel's screams turned into a very different sound as his shaft slid along the walls of her pussy; rubbing along every nerve ending, his thick rod pressing against them; spreading heat through them. Another couple of officers join us in the room. "You don't exactly ever had a light load dude." Mom's cunt was indeed loose-fitting compared to Janeane's. “Hold up your end of the bargain. Fuck her good, just like you fuck me." Porn stars, actresses, fictional characters, women from his real life he never got in bed with; the possibilities were endless. “I’m sure you are.” I soothed her. I glanced at Audra’s face. The asses jizz ran across indian my skin, making me tremble, driving me towards another orgasm. Was this what he told my Mom? I got four mugs and let it heat up in the microwave. "Fucking Jesus! I started finger fucking your asshole and I felt you moving your hips back and forth. She chattered down the line as she picked up the phone. "Yeah, right," he continued, "I ain't no drop out, but I need someone I can trust." “Sounds dangerous.” As taboo and utterly forbidden as anything could possibly be. They both knew every minute of freedom that they enjoyed would make the transition back to normal more difficult, but they didn't care. Violet starts to Hardcore kiss my neck. He grinned and asked me what I was thinking about. All eager passion to please her man.