She wanted to be comfortable and still be able to blow off some steam on the dance floor. XXNX The old school hip hop was beginning to fade and Ciara’s-Body Party, started blaring from the speakers. When he stopped, the only thing that could be heard was her deep needy breathing. Tossing the obstacles to the side, he spread her legs, her glistening folds and sweet tangy scent in full glory before him. The waves shot through her body and her legs turned to jelly. It was approaching 11:30 as she approached the frat house, a faint sound of old school rap preaching to her ears. Sighing and shaking her body loose, she pushed her way into the mass of dancing bodies. He moved off and she quickly followed. The party had spilled outside at some point since the front lawn was littered with cheap beer cans and red plastic cups. A mouth found its way to her ear, gently breathing before nibbling on her earlobe.
