It always amazes me how self-conscious people suddenly become when the f*****g ends. We've been romping around naked all evening, f*****g and sucking anything that moved, changing partners on a whim and now everyone is embarrassed to be without their clothes.
I press deeply into Denise's steamy p***y, grind a little circle against her p***y lips and then slowly extract my semi-erect c**k. I stifle her moan with light kiss and leave a trail of little kisses down her neck to her exquisite t**s. With a quick nibble on her dark n*****s, I push myself up and look around for my clothes.
With everyone dressed and sitting as couples around in the living room, I notice Denise looking expectantly at Tracy who's standing by herself off to the side. It dawns on me that she still wants to know about
