She wanted just one, just one of his fingers to extend further and make contact with her sensitive clit.“You’re nearly there, aren’t you,” he ...old her, “nearly at the end of your journey. Your orgasm is crying out to be released, it’s bombarding your senses, pushing you ever closer, ever upward until…”Angel was panting, nodding her head and releasing tiny little whimpers, “yes,” she said. Her large bulbous breasts heaved against the bedclothes. The euphoria was beyond belief. The pleasure,. I had grils on both my arms, im shootin shots of tequila and poundin beers, and im fuckin drunk. Its now midnight and people are startin to pass out and what not, and i see ken sittin on a stump, lokkin kinda down. i stumble over to him, "ken, whats up?" he said " everyone kinda ignored me tonight but the girls." and i was like, " well man, i dont know what to tell you, but u gotta loosen up and be more easy going instead of all uptight n shit." i sat down on the log beside him, " dude its cool. I look at her crotch thinking my next move. Her pussy was leaking wet and I decide to ignite it further. I spread her pussy wide using my fingers and dug into her pussy using my tongue. I hear another moan, her pussy got wetter with time and I could clearly taste it. I continue plowing her using my tongue, she keeps on stroking me and it becomes a competition to give up first. But her pussy wasn’t that interests me. I want to torture her a bit, may be going a little more kinky, a little little. I told her that I had wanted to spend a quiet evening with her and simply became angry and petulant when she told me she was going out with her friends. For some reason, Julie seemed to think that was a reasonable explanation. It demonstrated to me that she didn't understand me very well. I would never get that angry and walk out on her over something so trivial.We got to Mark and Betty's home around seven. Julie introduced us."Betty, you may have seen my husband Jim a few times and I know.