Then it was his turn to spin, but his spin pointed back at Tom, so no kiss."Hey, when do we get to play?" Bob demanded.But Tom kissed Helen again, the... she kissed him again. Their kisses were starting to get somewhat passionate, and the others cheered them on. Tom's next spin pointed back at George.George spun the bottle, secretly hoping that it would point at one of the other girls, but no such luck. It pointed at his wife, and he dutifully gave her a long sloppy kiss.But when Patty spun, it. Buds through thick and thin were Steve and Buddy bud.Steve was scared when suddenly no way was the right way, and Buddy was scared too by how he pressed against Steve’s side, but good old Buddy got to work, and started to guide Steve again through a suddenly scary world full of noise and terror, screams and slaverings and thuds and thunks which went on and on, but good old Buddy bud led the way safely where ever who knew, and only had to break away to get into some sort of fight or squabble. "Oh, Jamahl, and his friends," she smiled, licking her full lips,"so I think I'll be late!" "How many friends?" "Oh now, don't start," she teased. "Well, I just wonder if maybe I should drive you!" "Oh, I'll be fine," she said breezily. "The last time I hadtoo much to drink. This time I'll stick to big black cock! (giggle)!" Sighing as my erection pulsed, I helped her out of the bathand dried her. The kids were just beginning to wonder where their momwent and our excuses would have. Trish lets out a loud moan, and you watch as her climax is like a wave over Torrie’s face, who licks up all she can, and is triggered into her own orgasm, sending her juices all over the place which Trish happily tries and lick up as much as she can. They both lie there for a moment and then look at you. They slowly walk towards you and…and you don’t remember. You lay on the bed in this cheap motel room, figuring this is where they ditched you at the end of the night. But, what you wouldn’t.