So I swallowed my last beer, and we caught the late train to her apartment, and stumbled around until she remembered she had put her key in her bra fo... safe-keeping. One of the neighbours poked his nose out to see what all the noise in the hallway was, and he got an eyeful of Mary's cute breasts as she not-so-delicately removed the key. I'd forgotten how Mary's exhibitionist tendencies were directly linked to her alcohol consumption, and the next thing I knew, she was wriggling out of her. I was living with a girl at the time who could be really hot in the bed and I could hardly wait for her to get home so she could watch this. We had viewed porn tapes before but had never seen anything like this. She finally got home and I fixed us a couple of drinks and then a couple more. Alcohol gets her very horny and I guess from the way I was kissing and fondling her, she knew I wanted some of her lovely little pussy.After several drinks and damn near screwing her on the couch, I. He’d often felt the tug of some deep, primal urge as he’d watched her at work, surreptitiously observing the eager young manager while lewd fantasies formed in his mind.That he was living the reality of Sophie’s physical presence was unbelievable. He struggled to accept the truth of the situation: that her taut young body was in his hands, that her sex squelched on his cock and her insides were gripping him with that molten embrace.The kiss went on, tongues swirling as the pair conveyed their. If he was presented with the opportunity, I wonder if he would agree to a bisexual threesome? I worked up a steady rhythm, plunging several fingers inside my husband. The ball gag muffled his moans. My foot was next. I squirted out a generous helping of lube onto my toes. Sitting at the end of the bed, I supported his cock and balls with my left foot while I slid my big toe into his hole. As my foot was thrusting in and out of my husband’s asshole, I began to masturbate thinking about the.