Give her some womanly attention

"I think I know just the thing you need, but first let's move to a better spot," you say with a grin. Taking her hand, you lead her to a couch on the opposite end of the room just out of site from the bar. She sits down on one end, and you sit next to her. Moving closer, you brush your fingers against her cheek.

"Do you trust me?" you ask as you gaze deeply into her eyes.

"Yes," she replies as she draws her face closer to yours. "Oh, yes."

Your lips meet again. Her soft sweet kisses stir your womanly desires. Gently, you run your fingers through her curly red hair. Her hands move along your body, unsure at first where to touch. With a few subtle motions and gestures, you guide her delicate hands to the places where you like to be touched. Her kisses become fuller and deeper, and you respond in kind. Gently, you lean her back and position yourself on top of her. Her body is so soft and comfortable to lay on. Your lips travel down her neck, leaving a trail of kisses. Her chest rises and falls beneath you as her breathing becomes heavier. Your tongue explores her large soft breasts. She squirms as you circle in on the left areola followed by the right one. Closing your lips around the tit, you suckle and flick your tongue across her hardening nipple. Her response is electric as she breathes in sharply and arches her back.

You're loving the reaction you get from playing with her tits, but you know not to linger on them for too long. Gradually, you work your way down her stomach and to her crotch. Positioning yourself between her legs, you slide your arms under her thighs and lift them up slightly. She shivers as you kiss your way up one thigh and down the other. The musky scent of her sex grows stronger and more intoxicating with every breath you take. Your lips work their way up her thighs again, but this time you let them brush against the moist folds of her rosey pink pussy. A shudder runs through her body as you slip your tongue along her sweet crevices. She tastes salty, no doubt from the sweat and semen left from her lovemaking with Ryan. She begins to moan as your tongue dances around the hood of her clit. She runs her fingers through your hair as she coos and sighs, clearly enjoying how you're making her body feel. Carefully, you move one hand up and slide one finger into her slippery cunt, closely followed by a second finger. Her hips start to move as you curl your fingers slightly. The gyrations cause your fingertips to rub against her g-spot. Her moans become louder as your tongue and fingers work in concert.

"Oh f-f-f-fuck that's amazing! I've... I've never felt so... so-ooohhh!" Her words trail off into sounds of absolute pleasure. Her fingers tighten around your hair as she pulls your head in against her crotch. Her curly pubes tickle your nose as you struggle to breathe. The sent of her sex makes your head swim. You can sense her climax on the horizon. The thrill of making a woman cum rushes through you and spurs you on to redouble your efforts. Your fingers work furious magic inside her while your tongue dances on her clit. She's right at the edge, her body practically begging you to send her past the point of no return.

"Oh fuck! Oh fuck! I'm going to... I'm going to cu... I'm going to... CUM!"

She lets out a primal scream. Juices rush over your face as her hips buck wildly, grinding her sensitive pussy against your mouth. Her whole body shakes as she rides wave after wave of her orgasm. She releases your hair from her grasp so her hands can grab her large bouncing tits, but her thick thighs squeeze against either side of your head holding it firmly in place. Her moans of ecstasy are almost lyrical and sound like the most beautiful music to your ears.

Gradually, her orgasm subsides and her thighs release you from their grip. Gasping, you come up for air, your face drenched in girl cum with traces of Ryan's seed mixed in. Her chest is heaving, and her face is flushed. Catching her breath, she holds out her arm to you. You take it and help her sit up. She runs her fingers through her curly locks, though several strands are still plastered to her cheeks and brow with sweat. In this moment, you're not sure if you've ever seen a more beautiful mess of a woman post-orgasm. You lean in and kiss her soft lips. Her nose wrinkles at first from smelling herself on your face, but then she starts kissing you more deeply and fully. Her tongue darts between your lips as she becomes accustomed to the taste. As the kiss ends, you hold her soft body closely against you. She rests her head on your shoulder. You stroke her hair as she makes gentle cooing sounds.

"I haven't been a virgin in fifteen years, but this is the second time tonight I've had my cherry popped," she tells you. A second later, she starts giggling.

"What's so funny?" you ask.

"You took my girl-ginity," she says. You give her a look, and both of you burst out in giggles.

"Come on," you say as you stand up and offer her your hand. "Let's get back to the party." She takes your hand, and you help her to her feet. Both of you emerge from your half-hidden corner to see everyone smiling and cheering in your direction. That is, everyone except Brittany who is leaning against the bar and holding an ice pack against her crotch.