Everyone say Hi.” “Hi Charlotte!” they laughed. “Now Charlotte here is married to an unemployed Computer programmer and since he couldn’t ke...p his job she has decided on stepping out on him tonight to help us with our party. (applause) Now because Charlotte is married you can’t take any pictures of her. Her husband would flip out if he ever saw a picture of her dressed up like a hungry slut. Charlotte is wearing a cocktail uniform tonight and it might be the sexist one I’ve ever seen. Since her. "I'll keep that in mind." After taking a long sip of her wine, she added, "You know, I thought about you all the time after you left. I was glad you'd got away, because captivity is captivity. But I missed you. A lot." "Does it look like I forgot about you?" I asked, before pulling her in for a kiss. "I think we should go mingle," she said breathlessly after our lips parted. "I mean, as I just got done saying, I obviously don't mind having complete strangers inside me. But I think it would be. ”“How about vodka and cranberry? My mother drinks those.”“Sure.”Linda grabbed her friend’s hand and took her downstairs to where the bar was. Mary sat on the bar stool while Linda mixed her friend a drink. She grabbed a bottle of vodka poured in a shot glass with vodka. She opened the small fridge that was behind the bar and grabbed a bottle of cranberry juice. She poured the juice to the rim of the glass and stirred it. She made herself one too.She saw the cute umbrella’s that Mary had. " she whimpered, but her body contradicted her denial as she humped on his finger taking it as far into her hungry gash as it would go."Yea, you a horny white bitch...want some young black cock, huh?" "NOOO... nooooo....please...can't...AAAAgggghhhh!" but she was thrusting her hips forward trying to obtain gratification from his finger deep in her voracious pussy. Just then a female voice was audible crying, "YYYeesss, oooohhh yesss, fuck me. Fuck me deeper! OOOOHHHHHH!" "Sounds like some other.