I watched as she kissed Susan the same way I just had. All the while, Bren's fingers were driving my pussy crazy. Finally, Sandy got back into the car. She'd purchased a pack of cigarettes. She opened it, lit one with the lighter she'd just purchased, and inhaled deeply. Before backing out of the parking space, she leaned her head back and exhaled, "Damn, that's good. I haven't had a cigarette in three years." Just before pulling into the underground garage of our building, huge tits we all pulled on our shorts and bikini tops. At least three of us were all giddy like one would expect from a masturbating group of drunken girls. While we were waiting on the elevator, Sandy pulled blonde the last bottle of Vodka Hardcore from the ice chest and tipped it up. "Damn, girl!" Susan scolded her. "Hey, I've got massage some catching up to do." Sandy defended. In the elevator, Susan and Sandy began making out. Bren and I just looked on, but we were still playing with each others boobs through our bikini tops. Susan stumbled and almost fell as we were entering our apartment. Sandy, the only sober one among us, caught her and kept her upright. "I have to pee." I told the others. Bren said, "Me too." So, the two of us headed to the bathroom. We took turns on the toilet, and when we came out of the bathroom, we saw Susan with her back pinned against the wall by Sandy. They were kissing passionately. Sunday evening, Sarah woke and I made her dinner. “I could seriously get addicted to that thing.” Jess giggled in agreement as they stood me up, my knees unsteady beneath me, and helped me dress and straighten my clothes. He felt her pussy lips consume his cockhead and the stretchy elastic of her opening wrung itself over the most sensitive part of his manhood. She caught anything that slid off her cheeks and chin and eagerly licked it off her hands. I couldn't say for sure that she wouldn't scream if she saw me, but I couldn't care less. I do often wake masturbating him this way she said then went down placing her mouth on my cock.She was giving me a slow deep suck . I moved her body on top of huge tits me straddling my face. I had blamed it on the booze and happy occasion and she was over it like many of our mutual dalliances, but it took time and some expensive gifts and not wanting to get buried again for fucking her daughter. Chapter Seventeen: A Lubenite Wedding The girl had a vacant look in her eyes. I am just taking drinks to the second table when the bar goes massage silent. I could see his stubby, fully-erect, mushroom-shaped penis sticking blonde straight up into the Hardcore air. How sweet is that? The sex was great, I got up off of the floor and slipped back on my bikini panties, then I put my robe on and tied to sash. Once she was in place, the man reached up and pulled her slightly forward. “Yes, mom, tonight,” I had said, trying to sound confident and not at all nervous. I cranked my truck and pulled out my phone.