<strong>Amanda</strong><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Large House Party<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Day 1 - Night<br/><br/>Amanda couldn't bring herself to reply to Jamal's counter joke. Her mind, lips, and tongue were all a little preoccupied to think of something to say, let alone even say it. The young woman was simply just far too fascinated with the man's cock, the sheer size of it intimidating and desirable all in the same breath.<br/><br/>Laying one final kiss on the tip of Jamal's dick, Amanda stood up suddenly and took a few steps back. She said nothing, letting the click of her still worn heels do all the talking for her, especially when they hit the cabinets underneath the counter top when she hopped onto it. From here, she was a little closer to his height, maybe a head shorter than him now than the two or three before. The romantic in her wanted to pull him into her and kiss him, the sensible, cynical her figured that he was just here to fuck her and wouldn't want to taste himself on her lips while the primal animal just wanted to jump onto him from her perch and ride him until dawn.<br/><br/>All she really did was sit there, untying her hair dirty blond hair from its bun, giving Jamal her best face the entire time.