His fingers curled upward and discovered a spot on the front of my uterine wall. This was an erogenous spot that I later discovered it was my g-spot.�...�Oh my god, Oscar… oh god, right there… oh shit,” I hissed as I lifted my bottom off the bed, arching forward to force his fingers deeper inside me, forcing him to touch me on this very sensitive and erotic spot. I reached down and grabbed my husband's wrist, and tried to push his hand deeper inside me. I began to rock my hips in a frenzy. I could. Whiskey and soda was her reply. I smiled to myself. She wanted to get drunk with me. As soon as we got to her house, music was playing and she got two shot glasses out and filled them. "Guests first," she told me. I said okay and grabbed the shot glass, ready to ease my brain from the frustrations of thought. I took the shot, loving the feel of the bitter liquid as it went down my throat. I took about nine more shots in the next thirty minutes and got pretty drunk. I started dancing and was. ” she couldn't quite seem to find the words and giggled, “arousing I guess,” she bent down and washed her face and breasts clean with the water from the creek, gasping at how cold it was. She felt her nipples tighten again at the cold. Talan approached her with an embarrassed smile, “I could...uh... return the favour? You know, use my mouth... on you?” Alya turned around and smiled at him, “A kind offer, my lord, and one I may yet take you up on. But right now...” Talan's face fell, “Oh, you. She’s horny as hell, I could smell her juices”“I don’t know, I’ll think of something tonight, I’m bushed” I said, turning on my heel“OK, but don’t be surprised if we pay you a visit in the night” Ashleigh said as she shut the bedroom doorI heard Mom going to bed, and a few moans and groans from Grace and Ashleigh, then I fell into a deep sleep.About two a.m. I heard some rustling. I felt someone sucking my cock. I opened my eyes and saw a lump under the sheets. I remembered what Ashleigh had.