After the 6th peg I was also feeling bit drunk. She had 4 pegs and she was all drunk.Smitha: Hey! I know what you did yesterday night to your gf, you ...aughty boy.Me: what smitha?Smitha: Naughty bastard. I saw you fucking your gf like a mad man. And your gf was moaning like a bitch.Me: (acting) wtf Smitha. How did you saw us?Smitha: you drunk bastard. You i know you knew it that I was watching you both. You heard my moan. Don’t overact.Me: ha ha ha. Yes I knew you were watching. And the fact you. She was trying to thrust up and could feel the bulge in his pants and go so fucking wet in her pantys and her screams turned to moans.He ran his dark fingers up her plain dress right around those granny panytys and stuck her latin pork pussy deeply,oh papi she shouts.he takes it out and taste it and tell her this pussy is bland and dry but tasty.Get up bitch.He grabs her by the neck and pushes her to the desk. Now find me some scissors. She looked for some with some haste and found some.He then. ’ My words caused her to moan, she loved it when I talked to her dirty. ‘Oh god, please, you have to stop its so sens…’ ‘I want you to cum hard for me baby,’ I interrupted. I’m not gonna stop slowing grinding into you, till you do.’ The words I spoke seemed to drive something deep inside her, a wild desire of flames, fanned higher by my voice. ‘Oh god, baby, it’s so sensitive, I can’t, oh god,’ she began again. ‘I can feel you rubbing your cock up against my G-Spot, it’s so hot, but I’m so. To save her from any more embarrassment I stood up and after calming, her down invited her to join me for lunch. It took several glasses of wine before she relaxed but eventually she sat back in her chair, smiled at me and said: “So tell me why the fuck you cared enough to come and rescue me?” An hour or so and a bottle of wine later we left the restaurant with the intention of screwing each other’s brains out. It was refreshing to be so mutually clear on our intentions and.