Party-girl Jinx

Raven licked her lips as she recalled her rival. "Well, John, one day Jinx got tired of being just a criminal. So she started hitting the party scene," Raven explained. "By this time, Jinx's tits had inflated like crazy. She used to be like...A-cup or something. Now she was a double D. Now, I don't know if it was the drinking, or the ****, or what, but she really changed all of the sudden.

I thought for a minute. "So...she's not a criminal anymore?" I asked, confused. Raven scoffed. "No, she just wasn't a GOOD criminal anymore. Her jobs were half-assed, usually just a way to buy better party gear. Glow sticks, booze, hot clothes, and all the **** she needed. Later, however, she found a way to use her magic to cause the effects of the **** to hit her own body at any time. That way she could have all the fun and none of the problems."

A faint smile crossed her face. "One time she tried to rob a jewelry store while under the effects of E," she told me. "We started fighting and she pinned me down. I thought I was going to die, I really did...instead she started licking and kissing my tits through my clothes. Fuck, I never had sex with such a crazed girl before." She leaned closer. "Can you keep a secret?"

I nodded. "For you, sure, Raven. Why?"

"That night...she made me cum SO hard, that I decided to let her go," Raven confessed. "...after taking the jewelry back of course...and slipping her some money to buy more **** anyway. I know it was wrong, but damn it, a hot tongue fuck like she gave me, it was worth it."

Raven licked my neck before kissing me. "How about it?" she whispered as she started to climb back on me. "How about adding a party girl to the mix?"