We drank almost 3 bottlesof wine, and I was just trying to see how fucked up (drunk) I could get,because eventually what she was doing started hurting...me. She just gotmore and more abusive as time went by. When Jane came in early in themorning (I don't know how long) I was passed out on the floor. She saidshe found me hog-tied on the floor with my ball-gag on, and a winebottle shoved part way up my ass. She said Ronnie was just sitting withher heels propped up on my body, and smoking a. We looked in each other eyes and slowly our lips met for the first time and I felt electric shock in my spine. We started smooching wildly and she started pulling my hairs, I was unable to control myself and slowly put my hand on her shiny thighs and oh my gosh they were so smooth that in a moment my lips were kissing her soft, shiny, smooth, velvety, silky thighs. I used my lips and tongue every millimeter of her thighs while she was playing with my hairs. After five minutes of action we moved. Her arm was around my waist, and her leg was thrown over mine. Her pussy was prickly against my thigh. It felt wonderful. The touch of her sleeping body made me shudder with pleasure. Her eyelids fluttered."Mmmmmhhh," she said sleepily, and snuggled even closer to me. Her hand drifted down my body to find my throbbing erection. "MMMMMhhh!" she exclaimed in delight, stroking her discovery softly.I was glad she was being gentle, because my dick had been through a lot the night before and I was. She was a tall, long legged, blonde with a little belly and rather attractive cute face.One morning I had to go back home because I'd forgotten some paperwork. I heard the vacuum cleaner humming away upstairs, a real noisy thing it was. I called out but got no reply, so I gathered the papers from the dining table where I'd been working on them the night before and decided to pop upstairs and say hi. To my surprise I could see Lyn vacuuming the bedroom wearing the shirt I had put in the laundry.