He raises his head and his lips meet my ear as he whispers, Do you need to be reminded who youre here for? He moved between her spread legs and leaning his head forward ran his tongue over her shaved pussy lips. Traci tossed back another drink from her glass, then lazily toyed with the ice, swirling it with her finger. Samantha eased into the rhythm, each prod pushing her into the leather couch. I had my DVR set to watch it when I got home, and I could hear, plainly but very softly, over the LiaRare webcam of thousands of revelers, the squealing LiaRare porn of the young girl I was buggering! said Jordan, my friend, who looked as if she wanted to throw her arms around me and pull me off of the stage. It occurred to me that the two were as mismatched as Sonya and I.