Me: Yeah?Amber: I'm going to cum.That was fast wasn’t it? I was licking her my face get wet as her juices were coming down my face. Shit she tasted ...ood. I started to flick her clit running my tongue over her pussy. I used my finger on my right hand and slip it in her pussy. She gasped loudly. Her pussy was like a choke hold on my finger as it was trying to adjust. She was rocking her body over me making me finger her faster. Amber: I'm cumming!!!!!!!!!She cum on my face. more liked squirted on. Bill stared at the Druid for several seconds and then repeated his question. “Where’s Amy?”“She’s busy and will be unable to see you until Friday night, Bill.”“I want to see her right now!”He didn’t notice that she knew his name. He was more concerned for Amy. The previous Monday he had called and she’d been very distracted. That was the last he’d heard from her. His calls to her house on Tuesday went unanswered. He had tried again on Wednesday with the same result. Thursday he’d called her. When would we leave?’ ‘In 9 days.’ ‘Wow.’ ‘Yeah.’ She realized this was a little too much to ask. Tom carefully steered the conversation away as he thought about her request. He was shocked, but definitely pleased. It would be fun, doing something other than the same old lab work this summer. But if she thought he was going to stop pursuing her, she had another thought coming. Along that vein, it would be the perfect opportunity. But commitment warning bells began to sound in his head. In. And as more glasses of whiskey got downed, I thought I saw her hand moving in her lap, rubbing against her crotch. I shook my head and closed my eyes, must have been the effect of the alcohol on my imagination.“We certainly gottt to work ooon that bottle o whiskeeey,” Martin said, speaking with a noticeable slur. I looked at the bottle, it was empty alright. Though I felt tipsy I couldn’t recall taking more than four glasses.“Letsss get another ooone. I have loooaads more.”“I think I'll pass,.