I was quite thorough. Somehow, her panties (if any) had vanished. Somehow, more wine was spilled, further up her body. Somehow, wine and Suzy-Q’s in...ernal juices were mixed in my mouth. Somehow, our clothes disappeared, and we were 69’ing, and groaning, et fucking cetera. Good thing the parachute covering the couch would not stain. I did not sleep on the couch that night. We did not sleep much at all. We blearily pedaled to work the next morning. After work, I biked out to my apartment and. My tongue explored her mouth and hers mine. As our two faces parted she let out a loud grown, I guess it’s a good thing we were in the middle of an lake with no one around. I took my hands off her hips and grabbed her two sacks of flopping flesh, squeezing them. I pulled my head up and took her right tit in my mouth and sucked it. She was moaning and grunting with each plunge down now.I stopped sucking and held her hips still, slipping out of her pussy. She rolled off of me on to her knees as I. I'd have liked to watch but Jake continued, taking me into a room at the back of the house. The music was quite loud, Rap which I don't normally like, but some of the lyrics were sexually explicit and I found added my mounting excitement. There were about 12 black guys, all clothed or partially clothed, a pretty black girl called Carmen and Alison, an attractive white girl both in their late teens or early twenties, wearing bras and panties, sitting on the floor kissing. I was the only one. The sparkle fell from Tony’s face and he became a picture of dismay and for a couple of seconds I could see the innocent little choir boy I’d met 5 years ago. My heart melted and I was sorry for the tease as Tony had taken me seriously. I was just about to hug him and apologise when he realised that I was joking and he said “If that’s your best suggestion, I’m going straight to plan B”. “What’s that I said “Are you going to jack off”. “NO” he said “I’m going to jack you off while you do the.