<b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(163, 239, 152)">Name:</span></b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(163, 239, 152)"> <a class="link link--external" href="https://s3.us-east-2.amazonaws.com/portal-laneta/barbyvalles/rodrigo-romeh-el-instagramer-fitness-de-mexico-01-201907181214371437" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Justin Torres</a><br/>
<b>Location:</b> Pool Area / Patio Bar<br/>
<b>Tagged: </b> <a class="username" data-user-id="41027" data-username="@MsBloom" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/41027/">@MsBloom</a> as Molly, <a class="username" data-user-id="20459" data-username="@LeaT" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/20459/">@LeaT</a> as Lea<br/>
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"Ok. Now you do one off of her."<br/>
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Justin heard the words, but took some time to process them. He was busy. He was hot and sweaty. There was a milf on top of him. Theey were rocking the pool lounge. He needed to fuck this woman. But the tone in the words. There was something there. Molly was enjoying the show, he could tell. There was excitement, arousal in that command. Almost like Lea and Justin had been performing this just for her. Of course, that had been partially true for Justin up to a point. <br/>
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Lea then responded to Molly, her eyes still on Justin's. Justin's attention was on the sudden warmth near his legs. He could sense's Molly's presence, feel her also grabbing on to Lea's bottom, even moreso when he could feel her breath. Her tongue. Oh god, she had his balls in her mouth. He was momentarily blinded, and then his vision straightened out just in time to see Lea gauging his reaction to their arrangement. Shit, he needed to fuck these women NOW. His hips bucked just a split second too late and Lea had already returned to sliding her clit up and down his shaft. <br/>
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There was talk of a double body shot. And from the tone in Molly's words, she really wanted to try it. It was a little weird, and he could hardly think straight with the women's attention. But dammit, it sounded hot and Justin liked to consider himself a problem-solver.<br/>
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He grabbed Lea's hips firmly and puller her forward, grunting in slow pleasure as his wet head slid past Lea's clit and along her slit ever so slowly. He may let out a small whine when his cock completely lost contact with Lea and bounced upwards still at angle. He tried to catch his breath, chest rising and falling, he smiled at Lea then in Molly's general direction.<br/>
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"All right then... Lea, turn around... Molly, salt on my balls again, tequila on Lea..." He began ordering the women between breaths. He blindly reached above his head for where he remembered the lime wedges sitting on their napkin. Once Lea had accommodated herself on him, her motions bumping his cock more than a few times, he took one lime wedge and reached around to stick it in her mouth. He took two more and squeezed them on her nipples as the blonde has done earlier. He rubbed the lime juice in then let the limes fall off to the side while he cupped and massaged her breasts. <br/>
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He adjusted his hips, trying to line himself up with Lea. She'd need to reach down and adjust him with his hands on her breasts. But then he felt the salt. Molly had gotten creative, a line of salt along his cock. Oh. Yeah he'd have to let her clean that off before anything else.<br/>
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Fuck this was hot.<br/>
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