Higher the hands went on my thighs. They teased the hems of the panties. I could feel my juices flowing. “Sarah, Ellen’s pussy is overflowing, thr...ugh her panties.” Hands left my armpits and found my breasts; I jumped when my nipples were pinched. More juicing. “Her juices are running down her thighs.” I could feel breath in my ear and a tongue on the inside of my thighs. “Do you want to come?” the voice asked. “Please.” “Not yet” from the whisper as a tongue entered my ear. My nipples were. Gloria and I knocked the plaster off our hands, then washed up. I went to keep Molly company with gentle head rubs. Gloria came back with her Ben Wa balls. I said, "Molly, watch this."Gloria showed her the two large steel balls. "Watch me swallow these." she said, showing how large they were against her mouth. Then one by one Gloria pressed them up between her cunt lips. With the first ball Gloria gave a head rolling moan. The second ball disappeared with a satisfied sigh. Molly's eyes bugged. The band was just setting up when I entered, so I took a seat at the nearly empty bar, and ordered a tall rum and coke to settle my nerves. That first drink went down faster than I wanted, so I ordered another, then another still when the bartender pointed to the gentleman who had paid for it. By then I was no longer nervous, and good thing because the gentleman was Jamul, and he was sitting in a booth with a big charming, and yet, shit eating grin on his face. He looked different somehow, and. I tried to talk tohim a couple of times but he only grunted back at me. I was gettingkinda worried about him and wondering what I could do to cheer him up.Then it struck me - GET HIM DRUNK! So I went out the next day and gottwo one-liter bottles of the cheapest vodka I could find, and a coupleof quarts of orange juice, and some 7-Up, and a couple of bottles oftomato juice for good measure.The following day was Saturday and there were some good basketball gameson TV so I got Matt to flip the.