"I said. "I'll drrrink to THAT!" Then I whirled around looking confused and said. "Wh...wh...where's my drink?"I fell back into Gracie's arms and then...deliberately fell forward, forcing Mr Eminently Fuckable to put his arms around me to stop me falling over. God, he felt good. He smelt nice too. Mmmm. And his arms felt strong around me. I thought 'Oh God, I could fuck this guy.'I put on one of the best performances of my life. According to Gracie I can play the part of a drunken slut to. She laughed and said, “Okay.”Then she reached behind the little bar that separated the kitchen from the entry area and my wives stood up, dressed only in a set of camisole top and tap pants.I know my mouth hit the ground as Tonia said, “Happy birthday!” and then she turned and kissed Alicia full on the lips and Alicia grabbed hold of the hem of her top and they broke their embrace, just long enough for her to pull it completely over her head.Those tits that looked so full in a shirt, looked. “like this?” you ask teasingly between licks of her whorish nature off your panties. “Is this what you wanted to see baby? Your little slut licking pussy off satin like a good little whore?” You purse your lips hotly and press your painted mouth to the satin and leave your mark on them. Pretty little painted whore doing something so inconceivably nasty for her man. And look in your eyes kitten. Look how much you just adore the taste of another woman’s juices,you sloppy little honey faced bitch.. "If that is an interrogation, I'm ready to talk," he said jokingly. "That wasn't quite what I had planned," she replied as she sat up. She threw her right leg over his body as she got off him, his cock sliding from her pussy. Still bound to the bed, he looked up at her and asked, "Now what else do you have in mind?" "You really don't know anything, do you?" she asked as she reluctantly sat on the bed next to him. "No, but I was having too much fun to try to convince you," he said. "Now will you.