Her throat was sore but eating all that cum made her feel fantastic. Short shallow breaths were all she could take to recover as Lloyd was still going at it in her pussy. Charles was also panting and starting out into the middle distance, confused thoughts running through his head. The girl whispered to him sweetly between her cute little breaths, too inaudibly for Lloyd to hear.
Hhm, that spunk was so delicious Chaaarles. When your sister gets back here she’ll be able to smell your tasty cum and the sex we had on her bed. She’ll know it was you in here, fucking someone, some other slut that wasn’t her. She’ll be sooo jealous.
As she whispered to Charles she wasn’t concentrating too hard on the fucking she was still getting, her hips and pussy working on instinct, but she felt the boy about to come and her legs tightened around his waist and her attentions changed.
I can feel it. You’re going to cum. Cum in my cunt Lloyd. It’s waiting for your gooey stuff. Cum in me. Cum in me-aaah fuck! Just as ordered the lanky guy began to cum into her soft insides, jetting out squirts as opposed to Charles’ long, gushing wave. Lillian reached up and yanked the boy down to suck on a breast, biting her own lip and squealing.
When the boy finished his body relaxed and collapsed, its comforting weight on top of her. Lillian loved the feeling of a freshly fucked guy between her legs. Lloyd laughed again and pushed himself up on his arms.
That was unexpected but welcome. Are all of Rowena’s friends like this? I should come ’round more often.
In response Lillian giggled coyly. “Nope, I’m special. I doubt any of those girls down there could fuck you half as well as me, although I’ve only just met Rowena so who knows? And anyway, you can cum in here anytime you like.” One of her hands slid under to squeeze his softening cock in emphasis, sending a shiver up his back.
I’ll keep that in mind.
It was about half an hour later when Lillian was back down at the party again. She’d freshened up in one of the top level bathrooms as the boys did so in their own. Charles hadn’t said much before leaving but Lloyd was a little entertaining as he helped the girl zip up her dress and straighten it out again.
Back in her corner seat, Lillian smiled to herself as she looked at Rowena cutting the cake. She’d just been baiting Charles when she said it, but she realised that the birthday girl’s room probably did smell of sex and both female and male cum. It was only disappointing that she wouldn’t be around to see the reaction to it.
It was at this point she recieved a phone call from Claire that she and Paul were back and ready to take her home. Lillian gave Rowena a big, almost loving hug as she said her goodbyes.
Humming happily to herself as she walked towards the limo, which would also no doubt smell of sex, the gorgeous blonde bathed in her own satisfaction. She’d pleased herself and she knew Charles had enjoyed it too, even if there were some conflicting emotions in there.
Lloyd and Charles. One a simple screw and the other was something far more complex. Both pleasurable. Both worth revisiting, and she was sure she’d have them both again.
As she’d parted with the boys, flouncing downstairs in her pretty pink dress, Charles trying to ignore her, Lloyd had called after her.
Hey blondie! What’s your name?
She’d stopped, tilting her head back towards him with a beautiful smile, her cute pigtails drooping down to her cleavage.
My name is Lillian. Lillian Bell. And with a wink, she skipped out of sight.
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