It's Gia

“GIA! Oh my god… What are you doing here?” Bee couldn’t for the life of herself ever remember seeing Gia at the theatre, never mind one of its social functions.

“My friend Dary over at the booze shop tipped me off to this purportedly fun shindig. Had me giving him a hand delivering the liberations!” Gia drunkenly replied raising a mickey high as if to cheers before swigging it back as she wrapped a hand around her red haired friend.

“I see you’ve gone native.” Bee remarked nodding at the pale pierced D cup breasts pressing into her.

“Should’ve seen me ten minutes ago when she convinced me. You might’ve heard the cheers when she sucked on my titties. It was amazing.” Gia bragged shaking her firm breasts before turning Bee around to gave back towards Rianne. It was a partial lie, not that it concerned Bee.

“Excuse me, I just can’t resist.” Rianne’s words were lady like and courteous before she bent down and mauled one of Gia’s offered breasts, a hand groping and squeezing the tits as she sucked long and hard, wiping dark liquid dribbling from her lip as the tit left her mouth.

Bee half dropped her jaw, she’d heard stories about Rianne. But never had she seen the dark brown haired woman be so brazen at one of these gatherings.

Glancing around she had to admit, it didn’t seem too out of place as the conversations toned down with an increase of pressed lips and bodies across the crowded living room and dining rrom in the old two-bedroom Victorian townhouse.

“Come on girl, why don’t you join us.” Gia remarked as Rianne wandered over to another couple, helping a guy peel the shirt off of someone’s wife as they sat together on the couch.

Biting her lip Bee wondered how good it would feel to have someone play with her now super sensitive breasts. In all honest they almost seemed to ache with pressure to be touched, scanning the room and leading Gia through the slightly smaller dining room and glancing in the walk-in closet of a kitchen she felt secure.

Her parents didn’t appear to be here, so what could they say about it? Peeling the top off over her head Gia cheered before diving in for a sloppy tongue tangling kiss. Bee basked in the sexual chemistry of the moment leaning her head back to breath in deep passionate relief as Gia kissed down her neck and groped the firm B cup tits Bee had been feeling beckon for attention.

“Mmm…. OH… Shit!” Bee exclaimed as she felt Gia mouth and suck on her nipple, staring up in delight as Bee continued to shudder and gasp in delight.

Bee had never felt anything like it, the pressure in her one tit feeling diminished, the aching nipple giving both relief and desire for more as Gia came up.

“Doesn’t it feel amazing.” Gia gushed before guiding Bee’s face towards her own chest.