Red and Emily were drinking wine and sharing stories or maybe comparing notes when the sound of Char’s voice got everyone’s attention. A slightly ...ipsy Red rhymed, “Come on in, the wine is fine, your husband is done, we hope you don’t mind!” More giggling ensued as who Char had been used every way possible staggered in. She looked used and added a little of her own humor, “Good thing, I’m pretty fucking tired myself. All those other fuckers are asleep,” Char continued, “The score is Char four. Her hands began to make slow caresses ofmy wet body, paying enough attention to my breasts toget them to ache for more touches. Our kisses became longer, and deeper, as each of usdrank the other’s sensuality in. Our bodies movedagainst each other, excitement charging through mypussy every time our nipples touched. For at least tenminutes, we kissed and caressed like the eager andnervous young lovers we were. Finally, Cheryl stepped back and asked me to grab ahold of the water pipe above. I had almost been at the point of disposing of her clothes, but I never quite got around to it because I could not finally admit she was never coming back. Her shorts (she always used to wear lycras) and a white sports bra top she wore were still in the wardrobe. Before, they were maybe a little loose. Now, she fills them perfectly, but not just 'fills them.' They stretch taught across a taught statuesque figure. Her bum is perfectly outlined by them. The white bra over her brown skin is. The first to approach her was the black guy with glasses. She had his rock hard cock out of his shorts and in her mouth in less time than it took to read this sentence. While sucking his member she invited the other as well. It wasn’t long before five majestic pricks were at her beck and call. She marveled at their diversity; two were black, one was uncut, one was pierced, one was hairless and one was much bigger than the others. She sucked one prick, while jerking two others with her hands..