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Shaved Pussy CreampiesTracee is a fairly attractive gal, tall and slender -- it's just that you don't notice it most of the time with her clothes that don't reveal much, and her hair up. Tonight though, she looked hot especially for pussy creampies -- Barb got her a slinky black evening dress, and did her hair so that it just flowed with her. It might not have been more makeup than she normally wears, but the lip gloss was a striking a red, and the eye shadow brought out the glimmer of blue in normally grey eyes. Barb herself was done up in her Friday night best, and five years ago would have been Tracee's spitting image tonight, and while she didn't look at all bad, lets just say that no one would be surprised to know she's the mother of three.

Little Pussy CreampiesWe found a spot at the bar and ordered a round. Barb and I tried to make it apparent that Tracee was the third wheel, and sure enough, we soon had men suppling her drinks. For a girl who normally acts pretty introverted and doesn't get out much, Tracee sure knew how to keep the guys interested. She didn't go too fast though, as we didn't want the night ending early for the pussy creampies. Barb was another story of pussy creampies. Happy to have a break from her family, she was putting them down and feeling pretty good. After a bit, we were off again to a club down the way.

Happy Pussy CreampiesThis time, I had to focus on the one I was escorting to get her out of the limo and into the club. Tracee headed to the dance floor where she started making friends. Barb and I found a booth. In her lubricated state, Barb started to tell me all the embarrassing stories about her pussy creampies. Now we've all been a goof from time to time, but it seems that Tracee made an art of it. And while she might naturally be quiet and introverted, she usually had a bunch of much more outgoing friends that kept her life interesting. This would explain how she was tearing up the dance floor. It also explains how she came to pussy creampies with John.

An hour and a half later, one very sloshed Barb, one very happy Tracee, and myself were back in the limo .