“Hell, yes,” he replied. “Come on over here on the porch.” I headed over and sat on the lounger sofa where he’d settled in. I lit the joint,...took a big toke, and passed it to him. This was primo, two-hit Diesel weed. But we passed it back and forth three or four times, and were both getting very buzzed. He started laughing and asked if I would be able to work between the smoke and the booze. “No problem,” I replied and returned to work. I decided to head out front and knock that off, then. Taking the hint, Rachael moved to lay supine, her excitement was obvious, as she writhed, her hands fluttering. Patrick leant over her, and poured a slender stream into her navel. He licked it from the tiny bowl. ‘Ooh…that’s cold. But nice.’ He repeated the action. Then, instead of pouring the sparkling stream onto her stomach, he splashed it onto her nipples, following it with his tongue. Rachael gasped. Her mouth was now slack, in a half-smile, and her eyes were gleaming. When Patrick shifted. Her eyes screwed shut, her mouth wide open she made little squeaks as I reached the climax of my thrust. Finally she collapsed on me, her head hitting my chest as she slid of my cock. “Oh Fuuuuuuuck” she whimpered as she lay, exhausted on me. Her body glowing from the orgasm. We lay there for a while, listening to each other breathe as she recovered from her orgasm and the sky turned dark outside. Taking a deep breath, she sat up and kissed me hard. I was ready for another round, this time I. She wore a very low cut little black dress, with a bright red chunky necklace. She also had lovely black sheer shiny tights on, and bright red patent stilettos. The red shoes necklace and lips were complemented with a bright red PVC little clutch bag. Like I say, she looked absolutely stunning. She smiled as I greeted her with a girly peck on the cheek. "You look incredible Julie! " I exclaimed. "You look wonderful yourself Tina!" She smiled "amazing legs and boobs!" She eyed me up and down as.