<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,<br/>
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The kiss was nice and messy if a little awkward at first, though the lingering taste of tequila salt and lime on her lips made him even hungrier for them. His head followed her when she broke the kiss and leaned back to settle herself in on his lap, but it gave Justin time to spit the used up lime wedge off to the side. Justin's soldier was standing at attention beneath his shorts. The tent in the fabric of his trunks tented, Justin's cock straining to break free after all this build up, and Molly sat herself right against it shamelessly. <br/>
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Justin moaned in appreciation as Molly continued the kiss and rubbed against him. There were only two thin layers of material between the two of them, and Justin could feel Molly's warmth and wetness grinding against his length. He was in heaven and he thrust and rocked his hips to match her motions, ignoring the creaking of the barstool beneath him. He merely nodded in acknowledgement when she finally shared his name with him. A good time, as she practically had him creaming his pants. But he had quickly pulled her back into the kiss, and he quickly found his hands transported to her breasts. He cupped on in each hand, and worked his fingers underneath her top, moving it upwards and freeing her breasts. <br/>
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She left him speechless asking for him cum. Sure he'd had girls begging for his cock before, but never specifically asking to slurp up his cum. He took a measure of their surroundings along with her, noticing that yes they were in fact alone. Not that much would have stopped this train at this point. Justin quickly joined her in pulling his shorts down. As his waist band passed his cock, it sprang into the clear air in that classic motion. His hardened cock bobbed out ahead of him, the head slick and glistening with precum. Justin raised his hips out of his seat to shove the trunks of his thighs and let them fall to his ankles where he swiftly flung them to the side with a kick. <br/>
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Here he was out on the patio, bare-ass naked with a girl between his legs. If there was any other way to spend spring break, he sure couldn't think of one right now. He smirked down at her, his cock on display before Molly. "Well, let's just see if you can earn that nice helping of cum then huh?" He reached out a hand and ran it through her hair. He grabbed a handful of the bold red hair firmly though not roughly. Though Molly didn't need much encouragement, Justin needed this now. Needed to feel her lips and tongue on his cock, needed to see his length disappear down her throat. He pulled her head closer, placing her lips to his shiny bulbous head.<br/>
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