I'm going to be honest, that wasn't the only sad reason I shouldn't have had that last shot. It made me way to dizzy and a bit nauseous. I remember te...ling the girl she'd just have to ride me. It's a bit embarrassing, but at least it didn't keep me from getting it up. I stayed hard and we fucked literally all night. It was some of the hottest drunk sex I've had. By the time we got naked and I got inside her was probably less than five minutes from the time I met her in the lobby. I lost track. As she did this, again it slowly started to creep back in between. Once again giving Peter a view of her camel toe. Suddenly, causing Peter to dart his head back, the book went down beside her. Peter was sure she he just spotted him, but to his relief she did not say anything. Instead, she put her hands either side of her panties and bending her knees slipped them off over her feet and put them down besides her. Peter's slowly inched his head further out as she picked her book back up and. The cock-head was peeking out above the waistband.“I’d say you are into it.” Cindy continued. “I think I can convince lawnboy. You think?”“No problem.” Martin replied. “But isn’t double penetration about anal sex?”“Not always, but that’s what I want.” Cindy explained. “You can fuck me dog style while I blow lawnboy. That’s also a double.”“That is so hot.” Martin said.“Or you can fuck my ass while lawnboy fucks my pussy.” Cindy went on. “Or the other way around. That might be better. I quickly turned around to get out of the pool but he threw his arms around me to hold me there. He was now pressing that cock between my butt cheeks. I wiggled around there, feeling that cock. Fuck the good girl, Analisa, I said to myself. Better yet, let her get fucked! His face was in my neck. I turned to kiss him. His hand was still digging at my pussy. This was too much. His other hand was trying to bend me over. His cock was nearly there. Just as he was starting to insert, I pulled myself.