Feeling kinda’ outto’ place I mentioned about if zhe thought I should stay. She assured me everything was good and that I should stay and maybe he...p out if I could. I agreed and offered up drinks as the ladies needed them. Two of the ladies were almost, but not quite, as impressive as Jeanie herself. The others were okay and all were friendly so I settled in. It was not long before all if not most were 3-sheets-to-the-wind and plenty tipsy and becoming louder and bolder as they partied. I. I lay face down on my bed, my face buried into my pillow to stifle the noise that I knew I would make. I had both hands under me, my fingers in my panties, stroking along my dripping slit. I started to pinch and pull at my sensitive clit, my juice flowing from me, the fingers of my other hand scratching along my wet lips; I push three fingers into my hot, tight juicy hole.My orgasm swept over me at that moment, I cried out into my pillow, I bucked my hips, grinding my clit onto my fingers,. I never quite understood how my nipples could be connected to my pussy so quickly. my clit hardened and my inner pussy tightened and the feeling of my juices gathering always made me moan.Frank my ex boyfriend came into mind. his cock had been huge and I remember the times he would plough me deep and hard spreading my legs wide so he could push in deep up to his balls.My fingers flicked and pulled on my nipples as I remembered his cock covered in my warm pussy juices sliding in and out, slowly. Now his hands were down on my ass, squeezing my cheeksthrough the soft material of my dress and panties. But then he liftedthe skirt and only my panty was between his hands and my skin. Iautomatically pushed my body even tighter to his, and I immediatelyfelt his warm hands slip under the thin fabric, sliding smoothly overmy round bottom, gripping and pulling me even tighter against his body.All I could think of was how deliciously female he made me feel - andhow rock-hard HE felt against my.