Because I didn't drive myself, I had decided that I wanted to drink, but not get drunk. Just get a light buzz on. My only concern was getting home. I ...new that Deb would probably hook up with somebody. I knew other people there, so I wasn't too concerned.Debbie mingled, as she usually does. I sat and chatted with Jane and two other women. We talked about our kids and ex-husbands, all the things divorced soccer moms talk about. At one point during the conversation the subject of sex came up. One. It wasn’t until the door at the top of the stairs closed with a ‘click’ and the light echo of David’s footsteps faded away in the distance that Chad spoke again.“Idiot.” He said.I remained still. Unmoving. It couldn’t have been my breathing that gave me away. I tried to control that. No, it was something else that clued him in that I was still awake. Now Chad spoke to me in a gentile whisper.“You awake?” he asked.I said nothing.“I can hear your heart beating.” He whispered to me again. I could. " And I'm going to devour this one the same way."Mavis lay moaning on her side while Laura sucked her large hard nipples hungrily. Like Jonelle, she had very small breasts, swellings really, and very large nipples. But the difference was in what 'large' meant in each case. Jonelle's nipples were huge soft black buds, like Rina's and Trina's, swelling fruit, both the areola and the center nub forming a single bulb that swelled out from each breast. But Mavis's areolas were relatively small,. The ice fully broken between us now, we started to talk about the wild parties and the orgies; I told her that Anita was now moving into heavier S and M in a big way as a submissive and she was quite taken by that. In fact she was totally aroused by my recollection of one of Anita's sessions, where she had pins and needles pushed firstly into her breasts, then through her nipples and how her labia lips had been punctured and sewn together. When our hour was almost up, she asked where my.