You bend forward and moan when you felt my lips and tongue press on your clean sweet tasting pussy and ass from behind. You gladly opened your legs as...wide as you can and squat a little by bending your legs for me. I move in further between them so i can move my face into your pussy hole further. You so wanted my mouth and tongue to lick and suck your pussy because it had been so long since anyone has done this to you and you really have missed it. I stop long enough to take in your beautify. Chet nervously squeezed my hand in his, I reassuringly put my hand on his. I suppose if he wanted to date me, he needed to see what my friends were like.“ Come on, “ I said standing up and pulling him with me, “ let’s go see what they’re up to”“ You sure?” Chet asked nervously“ I’m sure”I led Chet to the bathroom door where we could already hear the sound of flesh slapping on flesh. Steeping through the doorway with Chet in tow.　Before us was a scene of our typical debauchery in action; Hope. It sucked that his wife had left him just when things were looking up but he consoled himself with the fact that she did not take the boy with her when she left. It was not an easy life these days but he wanted to make it work and not just for his son's sake but his own. John had found the babysitter through the wife of a friend of his; her name was Tracy King an attractive blond just out of high school. Without thinking he agreed to have her babysit his son on a trial basis and so far. ”“Fuck me, Joey ... Suck me, Joey ... Wow ... That’s a really good name.”“Yep. You know wha?”“What?”“Maybe I am drunk enough.”“I’m nawt.”“Here,” I said, handing him my glass. “Twy thith,” I muttered before letting my head plop down on the counter.“Shit. Whaths in this?”“Don’ remember. Drink.”It took him a while, especially when he had the bartender refill it. When he finally drained it the second time, he looked at me with a lusty grin on his face.“You ever been drunk while another drunk blows.