My wife was totally awake, breathing heavy, just completely turned on by the sounds. So I did the only thing that seemed right."You can go over if you...want." She sighed and kissed me hard on the lips, then crept to the door between rooms. She gently opened it and entered into the orgy room. I don't know if she left it open on purpose, or just in her excitement didn't think to close it, but I could see the other bed really well, the tangled mass of Lucy and Tim. The bathroom light shone on the. ” I stated, as I stood up and made my way to my bedroom, I felt a soft object touch my hand and turned around to notice it was Ashley, “Don’t leave because of me.” She said with a tear in her eye. I took my hand away from hers, “I’m going to bed.” That night was the worst sleep ever, the nightmares I kept having about Izzy telling everyone about me and Tiffany or the fight that always ensued between Riley and Ashley over me, not to mention the impact I left as I stormed away from the. I was sure that you were about to protest when you said something," I admitted."I wasn't going to protest, I was hot and ready already. I was going to tell you that I didn't think I needed my T-shirt or panties any longer. You didn't let me get it out before you were kissing me again," she said, giggling."You didn't mind that I was trying to take advantage of you, since you'd had so much wine?" I asked."Mind, I was thrilled. I guess I can tell you now, that I haven't had sex since before you. ’ Christine lifted the bottle up to her lips and took a long swig. She began to cough when she felt the sting of the whisky on her throat, causing some of it to dribble out of her lips and illicit laughter from the men. ‘Hell yeah girl!’ ‘Woooo! That’s the spirit, suck on that bottle!’ ‘Easy now, it’s not cock!’ The bearded man removed his hand from her crotch, slowly unbuttoned her shorts and zipped them down as Christine touched the bottle to her lips and took another long swig of the.