“You alone couldn’t handle me.” I think responded. “Who said we’d be alone baby, just you, me and maybe my flat mate.” He said, and raised...his eyebrow. “Hmmm...Sounds like fun...and I’m game for anything right now.” As I said this I tapped his crotch, to feel a big bulge there. “Do you like kinky games?” he asked. “I’ve played most games invented.” I think I said, and smirking. We playfully flirted and slow danced to the Bee Gee’s, until about 2am. I was very drunk but not wasted, very horny,. After getting my underwear on and a pair of shorts I heard her say, “Put some tunes on and get me a beer would ya!” When I think back she was pretty cool to hang out with.Now her room she was staying in was off the living room, and the beer fridge was in the living room. So in order to turn the music on and get a beer I had to walk past her room. The thought got me so excited I was shaking. Thinking would she repay the flash I gave her with a flash of her own. The adrenaline was flowing and I. She slowly pulled it tight, watching the black leather encircle his hard prick. He moaned again as the cool leather touched his skin. "Do you want it tight? Does that feel good? It makes your dick swell up, and it'll feel really good as I jack you off." "Yes!" he managed. "Do it..." She pulled the belt tighter, watching it squash the base of his dick so that the rest stuck out over the belt. His dick trembled a little and started to swell up. It was slow but sure, and Alexa just knelt in front. I give Karen a lot of the credit for that.We were lucky they were the first to arrive. Alexander and Melinda were doing the home equivalent of, "Are we there yet?" They started right after breakfast with, "Are they here yet?" We must have heard that at least a hundred times in less than four hours. With their arrival came blessed relief.Betty looked at us and a range of emotions played across her face like the views of a hologram seen from different angles. It wasn't difficult to read. I had.