Time seemed to have slowed to a crawl as Kelly explored the nearly deserted halls. She’d tried sitting in on one of the animes playing all night in the viewing room, but the shrill cries of a blushing Japanese schoolgirl scolding her faceless older brother were too creepy. Who gets into this kind of stuff? Apparently the dozen viewers did, as they were positively riveted in their seats, watching the projection with rapt attention as she ducked back out. There was also a late-night cabal of tabletop gamers, a suspiciously quiet bunch hunched over the remains of arab a miniature city dotted with miniature plastic soldiers. The alarmed, somehow desperate look in their beady eyes when she’d stepped in the door was almost threatening, and their silence devolved into a flurry of conspiratorial whispers as she backed right back out of the room with a blank face. She finally curtailed her wanderings and hunkered down alone, slumping her back against the wall in one of the corridors off the main lobby, wiling away the minutes by tossing the stuffed capture sphere lightly sex in the air and turning it over in her bored fingertips. I shoulda been gettin’ laid right now. The convention center isn’t far from downtown, Kelly thought in annoyance. There were bars nearby, even some of them that she knew well. I could big get a drink, I could get picked up. She scowled, suppressing the rebellious thoughts. If she hit up a bar now and inevitably wound up bedding some handsome guy, she probably wouldn’t find a reason to come back to the convention. Focus. hard Remember why you’re even fucking here at the convention in the first place, Kelly chided herself. It’d be so easy, though... A hazy red corona of arousal had been enveloping her mind all day for some untraceable reason, making it difficult for her to think clearly. There so many randy nerds around the convention today that I soaked up their pent-up pheromones, or something? I just really need fucked, she thought in exasperation. Some vacant corner of the convention center, up against car out beneath the dim overhead lights of the parking lots, a restroom stall—anywhere would do, she just needed to get some. Some easy-on-the-eyes stranger could be bending her over right now. She could be standing atop her own discarded skinny jeans, panties twisted around one thigh, as some guy she’d anal never met plowed her. She could be moaning with pleasure, jaw hanging slack as he pumped her cunt with savage, vicious strokes, their bodies moving in heated rhythm. Fuck. She was still casually lounging on the carpeted convention floor beside her purse, debating the merit of letting a restless hand wander down into her pants, when she caught a flash of pink in her peripheral vision. Can’t be... A mottled-blonde cosplayer was trudging past, a familiar-looking girl in tall red boots, long gloves, and a bright pink-and-red sundress that just barely concealed the delightful hemispheres of an incredible butt. It is, it’s that Flamituff, the weird little weeb girl! Work that tongue in me, sex you naughty, lesbian slut.” Pakpao’s hair seemed extra-soft and shiny and big straight and perfect. This anal thing must have spotted it about her neck. Considering the amount of whoppers she had given out, she couldn’t say she didn’t deserve it. It was passionate, slow, enticing, and teasing. He stood there, short and squat, his black hair greasy, his clothing arab rumpled. He also found the closer he hard returned towards the statue the pain would subside.
“Do you like”? Bill got a big smile “oh yes I love bush”. “Well keep in mind from now on if I need protein you will be supplying it, got it”! Again, he smiled and nodded yes. As they pulled out of the driveway he called Jamal “there on their way to get their outfits I’m guessing they will be home by 2 or 3 the latest. Now as for business I’m ok with you guys but Kong, really”? “Look bro none of the anal girls we know can handle him, his cock is veined, its enormous and very thick and long”! Bill thought for a minute “ok but assuming she gets every inch in I want and hard extra 25 from him”. Jamal thought about it for a few minutes “ok I’ll let him know I’m sure he’s good with the extra, see you tonight”. The girls got home at 2 they went to Barbara’s bedroom to review the outfit they had bought. They had opened a bottle of wine and were drinking and laughing about the outfits and how they looked in them. Bill came in, they both turned “hey nephew I’d like some protein now, please”! Barbara looked at her sister who had removed her tits from her bra and was swallowing Bills cock. “Carol you’re such a slut”, Carol tried to respond. Bill looked at his mom, “I guess its hard to talk with a mouthful of cock”. Barbara and Bill chuckled as Carol kept sucking. A few minutes later she was rewarded with a mouthful of warm salty cum, she pulled back to showed it to Bill then swallowed every drop. “Ummm that was delicious, thank you”, “anytime aunt Carol”. By 6”30 they were dressed, they had come down into the den, they had finished the second bottle of wine and had Bill make the vodka’s and tonic. Bill spoke to them “mom can I get a few photos of you and aunt Carol you are both so fucken hot in those outfits”? “Ok Billy but only a few and no jerking off using them, whenever you need one of us will be more then happy to drain your nut sack”. Both women sex proceeded to strike very sexy poses, arab this continued for at least 15 minutes. Bill stopped shooting he looked out the front window he went to the garage door turned the light on and opened the door, so they could pull the van in. As the four guys came into the den both women turned to look at them they smiled and struck sexy poses. Bill started making introductions, as each guy was introduced they kissed each woman and groped a little. Jamal spoke “let all get comfortable, anyone for a big blunt”? He proceeded to hand everyone a joint. Ten minutes later they had all finished smoking, Carol was dancing with Kong and Joe while Barbara was on the couch between Jamal and Wilson. The pot plus the wine and vodka had made the girls completely relaxed. Jamal kissed her and started rubbing her tit as he moved from her mouth Wilson did the same. Jamal spread her legs, so she was wide open “that is a great look Barbara the shorts highlight your pussy lips”. But Nina was having none of hit. They were known as the school security guards, and they had until now checked pupils for weapons, drugs, and seditious literature sex big at each hard of the school entrances. Her nose is sharp along the bridge but round at the tip. Then he asked, ‘You tapping that?’. “I feel so shallow complaining about my problems when they’re so small compared arab to anal yours.
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