I took a long slow lick of her ample chest still encased in its pink satin prison and put salt on her. Then I licked her again and I swear I heard her...moan softly as I picked the salt up from her body. I moved down and picked up the shot with my mouth and drank it quick, pulling the shot glass away I realized I had one task left so I moved up to grab the lime which she cleverly dropped into her mouth so I had to kiss her to get it. I was drunk! I said, “fuck it.” And went in going for the kiss. With every one of my thrust I drove Dee’s mouth deeper around his cock.The Blond got off the bed and by-passed the glass and took a big pull from the bottle from the bottle of Jack before she climbed on the bed behind me, bringing the bottle with her and offering me a drink before she started rubbing my balls.She came up behind me rubbing her tits on my back while still rubbing my balls and she started kissing my neck and working her was down my back with her tongue. Before she reached my ass. . ?" He fucked my asshole!" Nancy said proudly. "Christ. I was on my knees and he fucked the wrong hole."Now it was Theresa's turn to laugh. "Holy shit! Sometimes Thor has the same trouble with me." She wiped her eyes. "I never gave it a thought about it happening to you. God, it must have really hurt." It did at first," Nancy said, winking, "Then it got fabulous." She rolled-her eyes. "I creamed... he creamed. Shit, it was great."Theresa was astounded. "Whewwwww, I would have loved to have. Of course, it was hard for her to get a really good view of what was going on back there without the benefit of strategically placed mirrors angled just right.She was still a bachelorette even though she was nearing forty. Bachelorette sounded so much nicer than "old maid" which seemed a bit harsh of a descriptive title. Pru was certain it was her bum that was holding her back from a serious proposal of marriage or at least a proposition of "living together" as a sort of test run. Pue was not.