You know to your life. Because some things that you might do can affect your whole life and future." Yeah, I know."Another marshmallow. I watched her ...ips as she blew on it and then took it carefully between those rows of pearly white teeth. I pulled the skewer out leaving a long dangling stream of marshmallow pointing down the front of her blouse. I caught it but in the process brushed her bare breasts just above the peasant blouse neckline."Oh, thank you." she said after the marshmallow was. In drunken blindness I reached over and grabbed it and told him it was sticking out. WHAT THE FUCK did I just do?!He just looked at me. We stared at each other for a moment. Finally I asked if I could play with it. He nonchalantly responded," Sure it's just a cock." Yesss!!I began to fondle him. I tugged and pulled at it. Stroking it and jerking it making him get harder with each one. It was magnificent. His huge head followed by a thick veiny shaft beckoned me. I looked at him and asked,"Can. We couldn’t take our eyes off each other.You wasted no time making me yours. You pulled me close and began kissing me. Your manly body felt so good pressed against me as you thrust your tongue down my throat. You unbuttoned my top and yanked it open, exposing my tits. Other folks stopped to watch us as your hands found their way to my naked breasts.I was amazed and excited by how quickly this was moving. You leaned down to suck them while your hands found their way up my thighs. You pushed my. . your hair. That perfume. Gets to me.”“Well, now THAT’S a development,” she said, sitting up.‘That’s it, ‘ I thought to myself. ‘She’s gone.’I can be so wrong sometimes. She half-turned, flopped back, the back of her head softly landing on my face.“Help yourself,” she giggled.I moaned, a throaty, almost growl, clasped her head in my hands, reveled in the scent, the texture, the color. Finally, I said “Turn.”She did. Our mouths welded together, tongues meeting, exploring. I didn’t feel bad.