I moved his legs wide apart and held his cock towards his stomach and began to lick his balls. Salty musty taste as I sucked one nut in my mouth then ...he other. Tom told me that my cock was limp and asked me if I was excited. I told him way too much booze but yes I was real horny. I asked Tom if he wanted to me suck him off or did he just want to go ahead and fuck me. Then we could relax and I can drink some water and try to get a sober. Tom told me he wanted to fuck me. I agreed.Tom stood up. She looked fantastic. Her clothes fit her lovely curves very well and her hair was a sight to behold. She felt her mouth go dry and her heart-rate quicken. Solace, of course, seemed completely oblivious. She had offered to take Solace by the arm, but she had gently, but firmly refused her assistance. From the moment they sat down, they talked. They were so engrossed, they barely remembered to eat the deliciously prepared omelets that lay before them, growing cold. Solace felt flushed with. ("Seem" is a key word, as making these judgments was problematic at best. The hourly changes were small, and our judgments of effort were entirely subjective.) After the few hours of experimenting, we pretty much maintained a small level of practice for the rest of the day. By the end of the day, if we had to put a number on it, we'd say the effort required was down to nearly a half of what it'd been at the start of the day, so from about 10% of maximum effort to about 6%.]We finished the last. "But I need you tobabysit on Saturday too," she tells me. "I also promised Larry a trip towine country. We'll do the tour and stay the night. You have to watchover Jenny all day tomorrow until Sunday morning."She's done putting food in the fridge and looks at me, expectantly."So tonight, all day tomorrow and overnight to Sunday?" I summarize."Really? That's a lot." Oh it's nothing," she says. "I'll give you money for dinner. Plus, Ipicked up some ice cream today and you can make sandwiches for.