Demi's Up Now

Demi stood up at a loss of thought on what to do. She had come just for drinks and hanging out. But while things were devolving fast she enjoyed a good party. In fact that was part of what wedged between her and Iris.

Demi was in every way a perfect toe to toe match for that model Diva, and endeavoured to undermine her and many other through grace. Grace, and the ability to cooperate and help those around her.

Stepping up the Alex she stroked his cock gently, placing two fingers on his lips when he tried leaning in for a kiss.

As Alex paused at her instruction she took those two fingers, delicately tracing them down her jaw line, along her neck as she rolled her head back, over the gold choker necklace, and hooked them on the first blouse button.

Keeping her eyes locked on Alex she grinned confidently as he stared at her finger diligently unbuttoning her shirt, evenly pacing it so as the leave Alex wondering just what she was packing as the open blouse revealed her lack of bra, and gave generous ideas of her side cleavage, otherwise concealed behind the rather baggy blouse.

“So I know you appreciated her mouth, her lips, her tits, and her tongue. So I have to ask myself, just what I can offer.” Demi remarked in a sultry tone, stepping up to Alex as her thumb rolled across his cock head as her finger delicately and firmly held it still.

Glancing to each side Demi put on a sultry grin, leaning in. “I give you nothing.” Stepping away the girls were all aa gasp, seeing the shocked look on Alex's face. “Just temptation. Until you show you're worth it.”

The room broke out in a chorus of laughter and jeers, Demi shrugging her shoulder into Latoya as she took a seat next to the brown girl and reach for her glass, feeling parched for more of the corrupted champagne.

LaToya had been waiting for her turn eager to out due the girls before her. Standing up she grinned and looked around the room. Pulling her skin tight top up over her head she threw it to Demi. Unclipping her bra she threw it to Hitomi, cupping and fondling her breasts she sauntered up to Alex.

“Finally letting the girls out.” She remarked pinching and tugging on her small dark nipple pulling her B cup breasts into a point before releasing them.

Dancing up into Alex for a moment LaToya gasped and moaned in pleasure as he sucked on her teet, slowly being guided up for LaToya to begin trailing down his body with kisses. Her hand carefully moving his cock as if a needle on a record across the contours of her body, his precum and the saliva of the other girls glazing a trail, across her toned stomach, up across one breast, down the shallow valley between them and across the opposite nipple. Gasping as if in delight she trailed it slowly up her neck and across her chin as she dropped to her knees.

Kissing his testicles while feeling the shafts warmth press against her face. Licking up the underside of his cock she delicately struggled the now 9” cock deeper and deeper, provoking cheers from the shocked and impressed cohorts around her as she fought back the **** and resisted breathing as she slowly pulled back up off the cock, kissing its head gently as she wiped away a tear water from one eye, before mouthing the head of the cock, and clenching Alex's ass to pull his cock into her throat more forcefully, grimacing in delight as she just hung there, tongue struggling to dance along the bottom of his girth before she once again had to surface to breath with a slight, sheepish cough.

“Well Alex, do you want to call us one the best there.” Christy remarked standing up and stepping up to Alex, running a hand through his hair, while petty LaToya who was still licking his cock. “Or do we go another round?”

Hooking two fingers under LaToya's chin Christy seductively guided the brown girl back to her feet, licking a dribble of slobber up the girls chin they kissed passionately. LaToya then walking over to the bottle of corrupted champagne and topping off everyone's glasses. She paused to peek in the bottle impressed it hadn't emptied yet before bottoming up her glass chauvinistically and then refilling it.