She sat at the bar and sipped from her diet coke, her usual starter. Indian sex video Lola screams loudly and urges me to keep going, but it’s too late. Without turning her head, she starts to mumble. The last few blows are harder than any before. Lola’s half-naked body, with puddles of cum spread all over it, and above it Vicky’s surprised face, one eye shut, her cheeks completely covered, a tacky line of cum clinging to her chin. “Your decision will be final. What if I had picked Vicky? Loud laughter behind me. Her pretty face and petite body always made her a wanted conversation partner – be it usually with other intentions. It’s not the classiest place in town – but it sure is the funnest. There will be no turning back – ever. In a final moment of extreme lust, I grab Vicky’s head and lay it down onto Lola’s butt. Students, a lot of students. The lights were still hitting the retro disco ball hanging from the ceiling, leaving fast-moving, random beams of light all over the ground glass floor.
