I poured an ounce or so in his glass and a little splash in my glass but I held mine such that he did not see that he was really the only one drinking... “Now,” I said, “Let’s start with a little and see what happens… Bottoms up!” He swallowed his drink and I just pretended to do the same. There was so little in my glass it looked like I had a drink. Bill scrunched up his eyes and puckered his lips like he just bit a fresh lemon. I smiled and asked, “It wasn’t that bad was it?”“Not that bad, I. She felt her legs shake and held herself on his shoulders for balance. It felt so good, licking up both her lips and teasing her clit all at the same time. Dan pulled his face out of her snatch and eased her legs apart a few inches. He pushed two fingers inside her dripping crevice causing her to gasp, followed by her moaning to feel more. He pulled her into him, holding her against his torso while he played inside her cunt. "You like that? Dirty girl." Leah felt herself getting dizzy and. "Do you have a problem with that?"Robin looked at her, trying to read the expression in her face. It was impossible. "Well," she said slowly, "I don't usually dance with other women. I don't really... you know... swing that way." Oh no?" she asked, pulling her a little tighter. "You don't like the way my boobs feel against you? The way my hands feel, squeezing you?"Robin swallowed, feeling herself tremble just a little. "No," she said. "I really don't." But even as the words left her mouth, she. Each dark head was arranged in a tight semi-circle around her face, their tips no more than a foot from the woman's dripping face. She looked up at the man directly ahead of her, in awe and desire, and fear and supplication. She opened her mouth slowly, swallowing the pooled liquid from her previous encounters, and showing the man her broad, pink tongue, flattened in her mouth. She leaned her head back and closed her eyes, the semen trapped below her eyelids sending a searing, white-hot pain.