Unknown to her, things were about to go to the next level. The wine, like all the drinks that Barb would consume, had small amounts of d**gs that woul... elevate her sexual libido. They were not for the purpose of making her a horny slut. Neither were they designed to knock her out. They would simple relax those inhibitions of a small town girl and replace them with feelings of a matured woman exploring the totality of her sexuality. Ann went to an armoire in the corner of the room and returned. But I was aware of who I was with and what I was doing. It was my idea to go home with you. I remember the taxi ride to your apartment and I remember us rushing to get our clothes off. I don't remember much after that. But I remember that I was as eager as you were. Most likely I was more eager."Danni smiled her wonderful smile."It's nice to hear you say that," she said. "Honestly, I remember bits and pieces. You might be surprised that it was me who asked if we could just kiss and cuddle. You. Her thong was rubbing quite painfully against my mouth and I was getting close to telling her I had to stop. However, her pussy was gripping harder on my fingers and I knew she was about to cum. Deciding to endure, I pumped harder, much more roughly than I had ever before. She cried out and her pussy spasmed. I felt myself pressing jets of hot liquid out of her and down my neck. She was moaning, grunting and panting like an animal as she came. At last she was done and she collapsed onto the bed. And now his last test was over and the first thing he did was drive straight to her flat. His fingers were teasing her through her panties, making her head spin with lust. She lifted one leg and put it over his hip, pulling his body closer and making her pussy easier to access. His hands moved up her body, pulling her dress down under her breasts. He lifted each full mound into his mouth and started devouring her nipples, which were hard and puckered, while he kneaded her breasts with his.