I know you’re a lady. It’s much easier than that. All I want you to do is go to the ladies room, remove your bra and meet me in the billiards room...for a game of pool. It’s a very simple request. I’ll be waiting there” I am slightly insulted but also intrigued; I turn and walk to the bar. On my way I see Rick dancing a slow song with Summer; her big fake tits pressed tightly against him. I just shake my head. My bartender friend sees me approaching and has a shot of Don Julio waiting for me. I. I didn’t mind though because I was sitting in the same chair with Dianne in my lap when the others arrived. They were obviously disappointed when they saw that they only had one girl amongst I think about five guys. In fact one of them, Geoff, suggested that Dianne and me might as well go upstairs to continue our kissing. In a quick flash we were up there.Just like the previous night Dianne lay on top of the bed and we started groping one another. After a few minutes Dianne decided we should go. Next to go through the house was Maddie. Maddie was a competitive dancer and a member of the drama troupe. Somehow despite her commitments to the theater she always had time to party with her friends. She cheerfully greeted Sarah with a "Hi!" before kissing her on the cheek and exiting into the house. At 4'9 she was the shortest of the group. She was a rare sight with amazing 34-C tits and a nice ass to go with it. Tonight she was wearing a green tank top, red plaid flannel, and dark gray. She finally released my head and I was able to pull away.My face was covered in pussy juice. My legs were stiff from sitting on the floor. My face ached from sucking and my tongue hurt. I was so happy that none of that mattered. I gazed up at her contentment and felt so proud of what I had done.Eventually Pat got her breath back and looked happily down at me. “That was fantastic! You learned how to do that from a book?”“Yep.”Pat studied me for a moment. “Now that I have helped you try.