As for Charline's bachelorette party, I will plead the Fifth and refrain from incriminating myself, Charline, and the seven other lesbian and bisexual...adult film actress friends of mine, all of whom were of a legal age to drink incomprehensible amounts of insanely expensive champagne in a remote beach house that featured a huge spa and an enormous bed that could handle nine nude and wet squirming bodies. How we got Charline sewn into her dress and the rest of us into the limo in time for the. Instantly I removed my tops and bra within a flash and threw it aside and pushed my nipple into his mouth. He was shocked by seeing me doing like a slut. I didn’t care about his expressions and even he didn’t. He started to suck my nipple like a baby. Only thing I could do was hold his hairs and push his head deeper into me and push my boobs into his mouth for the deepest it could go. He was hugging me with one hand and other was taking care of my boob and his mouth struggling hard to take my. ‘A-Ad-Adam,’ I finally managed to stutter as I lowered my head, trying to hide my embarrassment. My ears felt like they were on fire. I had no idea what shade of red my face was, but it felt like hell red as if I had stuck my head in an oven, trying to baste it like a Thanksgiving turkey. It wasn’t until I felt a slight tug that I realized I was still holding her hand tight and she was trying to pull it away. While my brain was working on God knows what at this point, I looked at her and gave. He pushed extra deep and I knew he was about to shoot. Suddenly, he pulled put and started shooting all over my backside. Carol, still sitting there with the dildo and vibrator inserted, watched intently as he shot all over my back. We had never done that before but in the dingy booth, it somehow seemed right to make the act so depraved. We all just stayed still for a minute and breathed heavy as we slowly returned back to earth. Carol again signaled to the pick up the phone and Jack.