“Thank you.”She gave me the hottest kiss I could remember.She then returned to Bob and sat next to him. He once again placed his hand on her knee ...ut then moved it up her inner thigh. Christine’s head fell back against the couch and she moaned. He then kissed her ear, which I know she loves. We could all smell her scent and knew she was aroused.Suddenly, her back arched and I knew he had once again found her pussy. She let out a moan and said, “Oh, god!” and her body began to shake. She was. I'm not proud of it, but more than once I'd gotten out some lotion and tissues and rubbed one out to the sound of her getting fucked.Now she was going down on me. I had to assume this was a case of mistaken identity... but how drunk did she have to be to come into my room instead of his? Well, I wasn't going to look a gift blowjob in the mouth.She began rubbing her hand up and down the length of me and working her tongue around the most sensitive part of my head. I grabbed her leg and pulled,. " My pleasure Sweetness." Marianne lay on her back. Margie turned on the vibrator."Come here with that lovely little tusch," Marianne requested. Marianne began the slow tease on the cute little pussy above her mouth, even slower when Margie provided a much needed orgasm."I'm exhausted my love, but I have just enough energy to suck you into bliss," said Joe in the master bedroom."It won't take long my love," said Marta. It didn't.Nearing exhaustion himself, Phil relaxed in a Jacuzzi feeling. He only realized he was staring when she chuckled.Alice leaned on one of the two chairs set on the pseudo beach, and reached up to run the fingers of her other hand through her wet hair. There was no doubt that the pose was meant to show off her body and entice. It was working.She smiled and said, “Well, it’s about time. I was starting to think you were gay. Like what you see?”The surprise ebbing, and with any doubt about her interest scattered on the wind, he answered, “You’re fucking.