” Judy says as she lowers her mouth to the tip of Ben’s hard cock. Ben reads his story out loud as he types. -------------------------------...--------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Lori fished out Toms hard member thru his fly. There was a good six inches sticking out of his pants. Lori wrapped her small fingers around it and began to stroke. While she stroked, Tom lifted her top and bra up, exposing her puffy pert nipples. He gently squeezed. She loved the champagne btw. So she got more and more. She had finished off the first bottle and we were working on the second one. I didn't notice any change in her, she cant handle her alcohol btw. You know what I mean? Once she hits the zone she is all fast talking and laughing at everything. Not there yet though or so it seemed until I refilled her glass again and she stood up. Oh she was definitely in the zone. Drinking from her glass and wanting more as she dried off. Oh she got it for. I opened the bottle, and the smell of lilacs flowed from the bottle. "Of course - why wouldn't she give me girly smelling lotion?" I thought to myself. After rubbing it all over my legs and my pits, I noticed the panties she had set out for me to wear - a red satin thong. "Come on - do I have to wear a thong? Can't I just wear a regular pair of panties?" I hate to break the news to you, Scott, but a thong is a pair of my regular panties. I guess I could let you wear a g-string if you would. And you, I suppose, could do better.Andrea and I gushed our approval of Karen's devious game. She graciously acknowledged our kudos. Her nude curtsey was a sight to behold. We briefly attempted more conversation before Karen again seized control."Ahem," she cleared her throat and smiled wickedly. "I find it laughable that you both are hoping I'll forget and that you'll be spared the consequences." We maintained our silence and hoped we looked innocent. Karen would have none of it.She sat up and.