Or just use f and u, ‘fuk’. It would be like a quickie but you could still score.”She smiled at him wickedly, “You mean we could both have a ...uck?”He looked back at her, “Yeah, you and me Beautiful, we could both score.”Heather jumped in, “She’s beautiful now? What about me, don’t I get to be a beautiful too?”My cock was rising in my trunks, “Hey,” I said, “let's go swimming.”Margo looked at me, her eyes sparkled as she nodded. She stood, stripped her shorts, the went out the door. Her. We all shuffle forward a couple of feet, but I keep myself in contact with the woman and luckily she still hasn't noticed anything untoward, I can feel my cock pressing really hard aginst her white linen trousers that by the way,had a very clear visible panty line, they are dark blue and lacey.Somebody in front of her drops something on the floor and bends down to pick it up and everybody behind her moves back a step which causes my "target" to move back onto my stiffness, thats it,crash, bang,. My small five inch hard cock was rubbing against the couch arm.The soft material was jacking me off in a sense as he started to fuck me harder.With each firm thrust his ball slapped louder against me.He said in a heavy breathing voice " Oh God... you feel so dam good" I said with a moaning reply " Your cock feels so good in my pussy hole".He smacked my ass again and i begged him "Do it again! please do it again" He spanked my now red ass four more times,not slowing his deep firm thrusts into my. We had a few more drinks and continued talking. By the time the food had arrived we were both beginning to feel the effects of drinking on an empty stomach. The saki we ordered with the food didn't help matters either. Around 11:00 or so we were almost to the point of being completely drunk. I was in a silly mood brought on by the alcohol and so was Tara. We would giggle at every little thing. I laughed at something Tara had said and rolled off the sofa onto the floor, knocking the coffee table.