The band and Jason

"Jason in the band brought me home, I'm surprised you didn't hear us come in," my girlfriend said. I swear I heard her say under her breath, "surprised you didn't hear them come in my cunt." But you must be tired, there's no way in hell she say anything like that. "That was hours ago, and they stayed around a while to fuck...er...tuck me into bed."

She moved around while she was talking and positioned herself so that you can see right up the too-short band t-shirt that was doubling as her dress. You have to remember to take her out wearing that so that she could slut it up again like she did last night.

You see that are pussy is still constantly weeping juice. It looks thicker than it normally does, but that must have been something that she ate. Just looking at it makes you lick your lips and it makes you want to punch your tongue into that fuckbox. Her shaved dripping cooze is practically begging for your tongue and fingers and cock, and within seconds you're hard. Given that you passed out with your cock out, she notices immediately.

"Mmmmm, baby, is that for me?" She asks practically purring. Through all of the come around her pussy you see it clench and a fresh rush of juices comes rolling out of her, still milkier then you would normally expect. "Do you see something you want?" she asks and puts her foot on the armrest next to your head. You can only nod while your cock twitches and your tongue is aching to taste some pussy.