Bee Deprives Garth

Leaning over to whisper in Gia’s ear Bee smiled at Garth as she opened her lips.

“Hey Gia, I’ll give you what you’ve been wanting all night if you agree to blue ball Garth here and now.” Bee frowned as Gia seemed to double her efforts, Garth's body shuddering and stiffening as Gia bobbed up and down on his cock.

“Oh yes… Ri…right there….” Garth's voice grew less strained, and more perplexed. Looking down Gia giggled at him wiping some drool and pre-cum from her chin.

“Sorry boy, hoes before bros.” Gia remarked at the increasingly flabbergasted man as he moved to try stroking his over sensitive riled up cock only to curse and groan at his unlubed hand chaffing it.

Pulling her piercing from a nipple she pulled Bee’s lip in, eager to more directly corrupt her friend.

Bee barely had her lips closed around Gia’s nipple when her mouth seemed to flood with sweet ichor. Bee tried to pull back initially, only to find her head pulled closer as she swallowed the first gulp finding a new strange thirst rising up in its place, her tongue now actively toying with the turgid nipple flooding her mouth.

“It seems they don’t just puff up our tits, but promotes lactation. But remove their place as a valve and it all pours so freely.” Gia murmured to Bee as Bee’s arms wrapped around and pulled Gia tighter, scratching down Gia's back.

Bee felt a new invigoration, as her lips slowly came free of Gia’s nipple a new common sense sunk into her corrupting mind. No wonder she enjoyed having people suck on her tits tonight, and no wonder they enjoyed it.

Straightening up and pulling Gia into a deep passionate lust fueled kiss Bee no longer questioned about ever thinking of someone “that way".

Carrie and Ryan seemed to just glow with energy as Ryan groaned in relief at coming in her again. “Your ass was almost as good as your pussy.” Ryan remarked, moving to press his body against Carrie as Bee interceded pulling him to a tit.

“Well Garth. He’s done with the slut.” Bee remarked nodding to Carrie. “Fuck her good enough and maybe, maybe I’ll let that dick through my lips.” Bee added as Gia took her hand and began leading her away.

Down the stairs past Julian and Becky.

Around Rianne and Mr. Johnson, a local highschool teacher nearing retirement. So close to fucking an ex student.

Through the living room tangle of close to 10 bodies fucking on and off the couch, Amelia sucking the cock of her passed out lover as Emily fingered her ass while being fucked by the new guy she had met. Gia guided Bee past them all, resisting her own craving to join them and further share the Idol's touch, into the now vacant dining room, now devoid of the food platters and booze laid out.

With a creak Gia opened a solid wood rail and stile door, dark brown in colour. The dimly lit stairs to the basement reminiscent of something from a horror movie lurking beyond it.

“Come on, I told you. The real party is in the basement.”