Maggie was standing next to them with Valerie and her husband, while her husband and Ken were standing at the far end of the room, in front of the exp...nsive balcony.Stan had got the idea from a story he'd read, once. An extended relationship was celebrated by the traditional giving and receiving of rings, but with a twist — each partner got three rings, which interlocked.He'd ignored the pagan ceremony that went with it, as none of them were particularly religious. But the idea had stuck.Now it. A minute or two of this and I was staring to go into orbit. Her tongue`s tenderness driving me into a slight frenzy. Into my cunt went her tongue and I nearly exploded as she grasped my ass and pulled me more into her face, her tongue going deeper into my now soaking wet cunt, her teeth biting softly my lips as she drove me mad with passion. "Oh fuck' I cried, "Fuck" I said again as Carol turned my cunt inside out with such a masterful eating. I don't know how long I stood her passion, but. It looked like a pack of magazines. Probably porn magazines, she thought. There was a tear and rustling of plastic, then a piece of plastic and a couple of magazines landed back on the passenger seat. Heyna heard a zipper open. She knew what her driver was up to. The little pervert was going to get off to porn while he was going down the road. That kind of turned Heyna on, but then she wondered if she had picked the right truck. Would she be safe? If he was horny and discovered her, she could. ”“Huh ... I would never have guessed.”“Why? It’s not like we don’t have a lot of it back home!” she remarked.She’s messing with me... “Really ... In what part of Ireland?” I asked, raising a brow.She looked at me funny. “Like, everywhere?”I returned her look. “I thought you said it hardly snowed there.”The confusion intensified. Then at the same time, we both blurted out, “What are you talking about?”“Whiskey?” Muireann said first.I started laughing quite hard. “Oh! I thought you were talking.