The drinks were not flowing as fast as everyone had been drinking for a while, but the guys were taking every opportunity to get Suzanne to move back ...nd forth to the kitchen and then lean over to give them their drinks. Whenever a hand came near her tits, she would slap it away playfully, but firmly. I couldn't wait for the final hand.When the final hand came, Suzanne came and stood next to me and motioned for me to move my chair back. I moved back slightly and she planted herself firmly on my. She felt the slight push again. Breathing a deep breathout, she bent completely forward, her forehead touching the front of hercalves, hands clasped behind her ankles. He watched as her entire groin was exposedfrom the silk clad cleft to the narrow line of her thong barely masking thefurled beauty of her anus. Her thighs, long and supple were taut, the firmcheeks of her ass gaped slightly, giving him ingress to her most private parts.He took his finger and ran it along the line of the thong.. “J” is nothing if not perceptive, however.“What’s up?” “J” asked one evening.“Well,” I stumbled, “we, I mean I, … we were wondering, ahem, maybe if … would you, that is to say, would you care to, would you be amenable to possibly, maybe, … joining … us … ?”“In a game of Scrabble? In holy matrimony?” “J” teased immediately.“You little fucker!” I shot back. “You’re gonna get punished for that.” “M” and I both gave each other the look. “Tickle torture,” “M” said.“J” mock-hid behind a couch. He blinks, not believing that it was there just a moment ago. His mind is blown.I thought you were ... I mean ... I’m not ... uh, into...” He stumbles over thoughts as he wonders just how such a small girl has such a big cock. Or even a cock for that matter.“Oh?” She sways her hips, teasing him. “Kara was quite clear with me. She said that if I wanted my cock sucked that you’d be here and more than happy to please me.”“I think that you may have me mixed up with someone else,” he corrects. “I’m.