It seems like ages of sheer, blinding bliss pass before I finally am conscious and aware again. Blowjob sex Your large hands caressed my soft thighs, rubbing slow circles with your thumbs on my hips, fingernails gently grazing. I shake my head and smirk at you, gently brushing past you to head back to the ballroom as much as my soul wants me to stay anywhere near Darren. Down my body, cleanly shaved legs, down to a pair of nude shimmery heels. No smile, no smirk. This causes a slight smile to play on my lips, which you immediately notice. I stifle a scream out loud as my vision begins to fade, but hell if I care! Then, he presses against me.
