Sure enough, her most recent pictures are selfies of her in a black dress, partying in a club somewhere. But she doesn’t see anyone she recognises, ...or does she see anyone wearing a pair of glasses.It’s starting to come back to her now. She wanted to go partying after Raw, but none of the other women were keen on the idea, so she decided to go by herself. At least she knows how her night started. The bad news is that based on the amount of alcohol she was drinking in the pictures, she is. ”“I know,” I sighed. “That doesn’t make it easier.”“No, but it’s what she needs. Come to bed, please.”“I have something for you,” I said.She smirked, “Kimmy wasn’t enough?”I laughed, “A gift.”I went to my bag and took out the chocolate that Kimmy had picked out for Jessica and Kara and handed it to them.“Chocolate! Yes!” Jessica exclaimed.“Thank you!” Kara said.I chuckled, “I also got this!”I held up a jar of Ghirardelli fudge sauce that I’d picked up at a display at the airport.“I think we can. .you get up off the bed and walk over to him, you kneel down and unzip his trousers..reaching in you take out his 10 inches of meat....you turn looking at me with a grin on you face.....suck it slut..dont just look at it..you take it into your mouth and slowly begin to suck his now hardening cock....he moves back against the door...your still soothing his cock gently....i walk over behind you and take you by the hair pushing your head toward him...forcing his cock deep down your throat...he. Fiona let her knickers drop, kicked them aside and spread her legs as wide as she could, leaning back on her hands to arch her back and thrust her cunt forwards. Anne got her head right under Fiona between her spread legs. I watched as Anne’s lips and tongue explored and excited the inside tops of Fiona’s spread thighs, between her legs and slipped into Fiona’s vagina to tease her clitty. The way Fiona gasped and squirmed showed Anne had hit the right spot!Then it was Anne’s turn. She bent.