I looked her face & it had a makeup of lust on it. Her juices were flowing continuously & it was only then I realized that the more beautiful a woman ...s, the tastier her juices are. Her juices tasted like nectar of the gods. I inserted my middle finger in her pussy & started finger ****ing her. With my other hand, I started slowly smearing her lips, tickling her on her neck & moved a little down to cup one of her breasts.Meanwhile I inserted my second finger also in her pussy and her moans. “Listen I’m sorry about what I called you last night. I didn’t know who you were and..”“Hey don’t apologize. I can imagine you get a lot of guys hitting on you in those circumstances. You weren’t to know. I’m glad you were having a good time.”“Then why did you get all bent out of shape?” asked Bonnie. “Why storm out of the club and ignore my calls?”“It was a shock seeing you like that is all,” I replied. “But you knew I was into boys and girls when we first hooked up. It was one of the first. Her hand found my cock and I felt her ‘inspect’ it for three or four seconds before firmly wrapping her soft fingers around it, squeezing it and then enthusiastically begin stroking all nine inches of it.She was trembling like a leaf in the wind as I kissed my way down across her belly and to her pussy. She moaned and in a low, trembling voice, she said, “Nobody’s EVER taken this much time or made love to me like this, before.” and she moaned again.I lifted my mouth from her belly and said,. At the same time, although the drink numbed my senses, Bernie was sliding my shorts down to my ankles, leaving me naked from the waist down.My young 6 inch cock sprang to attention [I didn’t know why but it was fairly normal these days] and Bernie slid his mouth over my cock, taking it completely into his mouth.I took a huge breath – I’d never felt such a sensation before. At the same time, without my noticing, Bob had slid a hand down the back of my shorts and was fingering my arse crack, at.