She giggled. “Don’t get too restless. You know…I don’t want that uhhh beautiful, sweet toy of yours spitting all the good stuff out before I s...ow off my umm wears. Okay Danny boy?” she went on to say as she hurried out of the room top put what it was she bought just for me. As she turned the corner and disappeared, I watched her nice sized pear shaped ass, and its cheeks, bounce and “rattle” and I knew what to expect t except that I had no idea what she’d look like in whatever she bought for. I lay there and enjoyed the comforting feeling of the warm sheets on my bare skin. I'd started sleeping naked a while ago. I loved how comfortable and arousing it felt being totally naked plus it made me have those naughty dreams more often. I could feel cool air on my toes where the covers ended. My thighs were still felt warm from my exciting dream and I could feel where the the sheets tightened around my breasts, my hard nipples still poking into the fabric. I let out a small frustrated. She remembered how she struggled to reach the phone as Phred swayed his hips, stretching her pussy. When she was finally able to reach it, she had to work hard to flip it open as Phred banged her. It was John calling to tell her he loved her. She recalled how Phred tormented her by nibbling on her other ear as she replied to her husband. He had arched his hips in a way to make his cock slide along her clit. Her body shook trying not to cum as she spoke with her husband. Deana recalled telling. .. I was to drunk to unzip and encourage her to stay for a threesome like I would have if I were sober. I'm going to be honest, that wasn't the only sad reason I shouldn't have had that last shot. It made me way to dizzy and a bit nauseous. I remember telling the girl she'd just have to ride me. It's a bit embarrassing, but at least it didn't keep me from getting it up. I stayed hard and we fucked literally all night. It was some of the hottest drunk sex I've had. By the time we got naked and.