She wasted no time in removing Sue's clothing.Closing her mouth over an already hard nipple, Alicia let her fingers dance through Sue's trimmed bush r...calling how her friend had liked it years earlier. A single finger traced along the meaty folds, finding the head of her clitoris already emerging. She gently pinched it between her fingers and stroked ever so gently. Her hand was already feeling the moisture starting to flow out of Sue's body.Eyes as large as saucers, Tommy watched the nude. Lets go in the house”“Do you want another drink” she asks.“I think I better”, is my response as Riley follows her to the door.“ He smells me too” she says as she bends over and hugs his head. “Who's a good doggy” she asks him as she scrunches his face to hers. I watch as she opens her mouth and lets him lick the inside of her mouth.Riley starts jumping up on her as she walks into the kitchen. “Down boy! She commands. As she is pouring the vodka (free style) into the glasses it is spilling on. I nodded.“However, if I catch you fucking anyone else in this bed, then you will be out on your arse. Get it!” Her tone left no compromise at all. It was final.“I got it,” I replied, nodding my head.“Apart from me that is,” added Melissa.“Apart from her,” added Emily.I nodded once more.“Lick my pussy Em – please.”The cry of sexual abandon once more propagated throughout the room. I felt myself get hard again at the thought of what Emily and my wife was about to embark on. I didn’t think I was. I spent a few minutes examining it front, back, and sleeves, looking at all the autographs on it. “Stars win the Stanley Cup this year and that’ll be a real collector’s item. How’d you get it?” “Well, the team had a silent auction. You know, a charity thing? They had one of these and I put a bid in on it, but got beaten out. So, I bought a jersey from the team store and put it in an envelope with another envelope with return postage, and a note that said I’m a season ticket holder, which I am,.