The Hostess' tongue swirled and his hips began to tremble. The Hostess moved her head back, keeping only her lips around the magnificent purple glans ...f the head. She pumped her hand, swirling her tongue around the head, sucking hard. From time to time, she'd lean back, letting his swollen member pop out of her mouth, to give it a lick along the length of the shaft, both lubricating it, and giving herself a chance to breathe. Only for a moment, because then she'd suck the head back into her. I do not hide the fact that I am watching. After about a minute, I guess, John’s hands start to roam up Amber’s back moving around to her breasts, Amber pushes him away. Next spin lands on me again, Amber grins and says, “Kiss John.” That is when things changed. I looked at John, with his shocked look, and lean in real quick and kiss him on the cheek. Hoping that would satisfy Amber I looked her way and she shook her head no. John and I let out a collective sigh of exasperation, and turned and. Luckily for me he was drunk and gullible so Imanaged to blow him off all night. Mark and Dave found out about a happening after-party that only thepopular people were invited to. So, we got directions and the driver tookus there. It was fun at first but got boring quickly. As the night woreon more alcohol was consumed. A rumor went around that Mark and his date had tried some coke andcouldn't be found for a while. Finally, Chris approached me at around 2amsaying he wanted desperately to go. " Carl," Susie asked, "this isn't a nudist camp, is it?" Oh no! Nothing like that! It's a nice place. A bed-and-breakfast surrounded by a garden, forest paths, and ponds. At least that's what they say. The thing is, you aren't allowed to explore the place unless you're registered with your lover. Of course we're not really lovers, but they won't know that. You are my chance to find out what the place is really like."They drove up the wooded driveway for about a quarter mile until they came to a.