" We all cheered as we raised our glasses and drank. And drank and drank and drank, polishing off five bottles.I felt hungry. I had everybody but Jack...get out so I could change into my street clothes. As I stripped, Jack said, "I love the way your pussy smells after you've been fucked." Just for a moment, I had forgotten that he fucked me when he came backstage and for that split second I panicked. Remembering with relief that we had had sex, I said, "Well, since you fucked me I really do. Ronnie did not reply but instead helped Lucy to stand. Her legs felt a little wobbly, and she was glad of Ronnie holding her close. Ronnie took advantage of their closeness to nibble her neck, causing more delightful squirming on the part of Lucy. Once she had regained her balance and was able to stand unaided, Ronnie reached for the roll of tinsel ribbon. It might have looked flimsy, but Lucy knew the sparkling exterior hid a core of strong cord. She had used enough of it in the last few. He got on his knees in front of her and slid her jeans off,she put one leg up on his shoulder,her pussy opened,glistening in front of his eyes,� he opened his mouth and pressed his lips to her wet pussy, ,running his tougue over her pussy,he started to lick around her clit teasing her running his tongue between her lips,she let out a big sigh and started moving backwards and forwards on his tongue,as she moves faster he starts pushing his toungue inside her pussy with every move she makes he. Beverly's breasts were perfect palmfuls. The nipples against my palms felt like magic buttons. Push gently. But maybe they were dials that needed to be twisted a little. Or knobs you pulled out a tiny bit to turn on the juice. My god, she was like a gothic romance--her bosom was actually heaving. Her blouse was a strapless halter, a frilly fancified tube top. Silly elastic, I thought, you can't stop me. But before I could act, Bev lay her hands atop mine and smoothly pulled them off her.