Dax: She wants a Vodka orange juice, please.Raiza smiled at me and the hostess went and brought everything that we ordered. Now that we were having ou... snacks, we had our drinks in front of us. Raiza smelled the drink and was about to sip it when I told her to stop.Dax: Wait, stop. We are supposed to clank our glasses as a cheer to your first drink. (I raised my glass and touched hers).Raiza: Oohh okay, I have only seen this in the movies. (She took a small sip and made a face that she didn’t. That was when I decided what to do with the shotgun! I stopped at the front door, but did not announce my presence. I quickly went up the two steps to the veranda and made my way to the front door. There was a screen door that was latched, but the wooden door was standing open for ventilation.I held the shotgun in my right hand so that my finger was near the trigger and the safety was "off." I grabbed the door handle with my left hand and jerked it hard enough to tear the latch loose and pull. The third trip of my tongue was deeper still, allowing me an even better sense of the delights that were awaiting me. I savored the silky smoothness of her flesh, the intense flavor and overpowering scent of her juices, and the extreme heat emanating from her folds. I pressed my lips to her labia and gently ran my tongue up and down, covering it with her juices. Jessica moaned softly when I moved my lips away from her and looked at Kara.Kara smiled greedily and moved down to French kiss me. She. She squeaked as he moved in the ways Milly liked, hoping hers were the same. Apparently they were because her hands were behind his head so he couldn’t escape, as if he would want to.She came and pulled him up. He stopped on the way to give each of those gorgeous nipples a good suck and love bite. Her tongue seemed to go halfway down his throat as she pulled him to her. His erection was trying to escape his shorts. Her hand found it and noises she made even with her mouth plastered on each.