I'd never felt so entirely spent. I lay on the sweat and cum slimed felt, not caring that I was naked and bound as I drifted to sleep.I was still on t...e table when I woke. My pussy felt so full I was sure cum would puddle on the table and floor if I stood up. When I opened my eyes, I was startled to see the sun was shining in through a skylight in the room. I looked around and found the bartender, who was sitting against the wall. My voice was a croak as I asked the time. He checked his watch. If a normal woman her size would have big tits, she'd probably have maybe a 34C cup, but Becky's were a couple of healthy sizes bigger than that. She had some mouth-watering sized hooters indeed. Yumm, yumm. A big pair of hooters on her frame might be a 34D. But her tits, I came to find out, were a wonderfully firm pair of DD's, 34-DD to be precise. Ooh, la, la send me to heaven! She always dressed conservatively however, but I couldn't help but stare at those large mounds that slightly jiggled. The drink seemed to be burning its way through my throat to my stomach. I gasped and she laughed. I offered her the glass, while doing so my hands brushed against her boobs and she laughed again. I could see that she was enjoying the drink. I filled my glass and taking a few sips from it gave it to her. By this time her husband had finished his glass and poured the last shot, emptying the bottle. He was blabbering now, talking incoherently and swaying. We sat there for some time till she. ’ ‘But ‘Drea, baby, I’m happy with you.’ ‘I know you are. Well at least I thought so until I found Erin’s pussy and cum-stained panties on my bathroom counter. I know that Rach isn’t happy and won’t be happy with Derek. Especially not when she’s really in love with you.’ I was dumbfounded that she wasn’t throwing her wine glass at me by now. ‘Yeah, I know. But what can I do? We’re not Mormon, I can’t marry both of you.’ That actually got a little grin out of her. ‘I don’t know either. Let’s.