Then slide my middle finger down over her clit and into her tight wet hole. When it emerges, there's a sticky string of cum leading from my finger tip...to her pussy. I hear you groan when you see it. And I know you're aching to bury your tongue in her tight little hole.She wraps her hands under me and pulls me down hard on to her mouth.Mmmm fuck, she's ready to make me cum.I can feel her tongue lapping furiously at my clit. She opens her mouth, takes a deep breath, then starts to eat my pussy. . LAST CALL. Usally we don't want to hear that, but this night was different. This night, last call ment our waitress would be getting off work soon, and hopefully getting off with the two of us. We waited for her to finish up, and the three of us were off to a hotel to get to know each other better.We got to a hotel and we all began to talk and started to find out a little more about each of us, more than just a couple that came into the club and a waitress that served them. Information was. Before he even looked at her he started yelling – apparently he had just returned stateside and someone had screwed up his paperwork. It wasn’t a huge mistake, but fixing it would take some time and he really wanted to get home. She was in such shock about him barging in like that that she had forgotten to adjust her uniform, and still sat there with her skirt hitched up and her shirt gaping open. At first he didn’t notice it either but as soon as he did, he faltered in his tirade of complaint. I was coaxed to 'down it in one', only to find it refilled immediately and downed in one again.I suddenly found my tiredness had receded to the back of my mind and I was now the center of attention, being feted and fawned over by a group of men, very much my senior, and by the time we set sail, I was on my fifth stiff drink, I was totally relaxed and not in the least concerned I would be sleeping in a cabin with three complete strangers, not to mention all men, no, I was even enjoying the.