It was hard for her to understand what they said, as her ears were under water, but she had to make them stop. If they didn't stop this terrible game,...she'd die!"It's a guy thing, Lauren. You see, good old Barry here has fallen in love with you, haven't you Barry?", Scott asked. Barry nodded. "I'm not going to let a girl ruin our friendship. So if Barry can't have you, it would be more fair if none of us had you."Scott looked down at Lauren. Water was washing over her nose and she coughed and. It is not meant to be and should not be read by minors or individuals who do not enjoy erotic writings. PART ONE I don’t normally drink hard liquor, but this had been a hell of a day, and as far as I could see, it isn’t going to pick up soon. So I checked in at the hotel, got my room key, sent my bags up to my room and looked for the hotel bar. The lobby was a mess as I worked my way through it. It was obvious to me that I wasn’t the only stranded person in Chicago tonight. The bar was much. He knew she was not faking it when she went into one of her famous orgasms because her tongue would fall out of her mouth and she would make little whimpering sounds like a lost puppy looking for its mama.Tammy knew her mom heard her sounds of submission in the small silent trailer and it drove her to distraction to ponder if she took pleasure in knowing her daughter was standing in for her because she was too drunk to perform for her contingent of Uncles. The whole sneaking out the trailer. We held each other tight and It was heaven for sure. We lay there panting and just enjoyed our togetherness&hellip,.. I heard Trisha moan and shake the bed as she orgasmed. I was right with her moaning and squirming as our bodies felt the euphoric pleasure&hellip,.. We lay there panting and rubbing our pussys. I finally said out of breath: (&hellip,there are a lot more stories&hellip,..and&hellip,.Ill save those for another time.) I looked over at Trisha and heard her barely whisper:.