<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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Justin watched as Lea circled him, his eyes running hungrily up and down her body. She looked even better under those shorts than he'd hoped, he though t his head turned to watch her swaying hips walk past him. Then again up at her breasts when she rounded the other side. The slightest movement got them jiggling and swaying again. Of course he could feel the energy of his stare returned to him. He imagined this what it must be like to be in the sea with sharks circling. "Don't worry," he flashed her a crooked smile, "If you miss anything you can always go again." Molly popped in suggesting a different order for shots and he nodded thoughtfully. "Mmm, I think you're on to something. Lea definitely needs to catch up."<br/>
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Then Lead laid him down on her second round and Justin was looking up at that those same tits. When Lea reached his feet again, he crossed his head behind his arms and craned his neck to see what she would do. A soft sigh escaped Justin's mouth as Lea took hold of his length. Wait, was she going to- "Oh, fuck!" he cried out and his head fell back on to the chair as Lea took his balls in her mouth. He had expected a little teasing but not this. He closed his eyes and exhaled lowly. It was the second time this afternoon that he fund himself only able to see the warm light of the sun through his eyelids while experiencing a woman's mouth on him. He hoped she would stroke him while she was at it, and raised his hips in a bit of frustration but his cock was just an obstacle to keep out of the way for her right now.<br/>
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The sensation stopped only to be replaced by the feeling of the tequila. He tightened his stomach to contain the shot, but felt something short of an actual shot. He craned his neck up once more to tease Lea, but the liquid continued collection. Just not at his navel. He quickly dropped again as the tequila flowed along the ridges between his abs, up his torso, spilling out over the sides occasionally, pooling where his pecs met, and running still across his sternum down to the base of his neck.  Some of it pooled there but a few drops trailed down his neck. He attempted to lie very still, even slowing his breath, though the trickling liquid did tickle just a little. Apparently Lea was defying his earlier tease and was going for every bit on the first go. Justin was painfully aware of his rock hard erection as the lime appeared above his face. "That shit's expensive. You better not waste it," he teased. Then as he had done earlier, he swiftly snatched the lime with his teeth and laid flat again. <br/>
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