She alterAbhinavd licking and sucking and stroking his cock, and it stood at full attention for her.My husband and I moved slightly to the side of the...window, where we could stand up and look in from an angle. I unzipped my husbands pants and let his rigid cock out. It was standing straight up and dying to be stroked. I stood behind him and wrapped my arms around to the front and started stroking him the way I have seen him stroke himself many times. He reached his arm behind him and dipped a. I wobbled a bit when I stood up, and realized that each of us had killed at least 1 bottle of wine, and part of another. And I could feel the room spinning as I laid down in the king-sized bed and drifted off to sleep.I got up the next morning and headed down, and saw Kris in the dining room eating breakfast. “Heya there Josie! Welcome back to the land of the living. I made you some too, it's in the microwave. Just zap it a bit and it should be good.” I went in and looked, an omelet and. She was the one that argued it would work and we were strong enough. ‘What a fucking liar!’ I gave her everything and treated her like a princess. That was probably the problem, she was a spoilt bitch. “Uugghhhh” I release the building tension. I sat on that bench for I don’t know how long. My head in my hands. “Hey dude” a female voice spoke out.“Uh?” I look up. My eyes were greeted with the view of a five foot six, biker slash punk sexy looking girl. “Hey man, you alright?” Her voice was low. “Yeah, baby, I do, who have you showed them too?” “Well, nobody but Steven.” “That’s not very slutty,” I said, “we’ll fix that.” I picked one of her feet off my shoulder and started kissing and sucking her toes, I had to taste them. She squealed a little but made no move to stop me. “That tickles, I love it.” She cooed. I kissed and licked and gently bit her arch as I continued to pound her. I had to slow down a bit, so I pulled out of her and put her legs down. “Get on your hands and.