"Yes, I suppose I am," she said.She brought the bottle to George's lips and he greedily gulped it down. It was so delicious. The wine settled in his s...omach and emitted a warm glow. Suddenly he didn't feel quite so exhausted. What was in it--crack? His mouth even followed the bottle as she took it away. Don't, she'd only make him beg for it next time.If there was a next time.Nicole shook the bottle with a frown on her face. There was barely a swallow left in the bottle."Oh well," Nicole said.. ....NOW!"He frantically fucks my pussy as he fills it up with his sweet, sweet cum. The earth stops spinning and I stand up. My shorts are soaked, I don't know who made a bigger mess. The couple across from us just finished their fest too, because the chick is zipping her pants and the guy is stretched out on the picnic bench.I turn to my lover. I kiss him hard and he pulls me into his arms. "Oh baby, that's the only pussy I'll ever need!!!"I sigh into his chest, "Mmmm-hhmmmmmm."He takes my. I opted for the latter."About five months I ago," I began, "I passed your room and saw you in there."Lisa looked confused. "Yeah, so?" You were naked."Her face turned red. "Oh my god. You saw me naked?" Well, not all of you, just your butt."Her faced turned a darker red. "Oh, god, you saw my giant ass?" She turned away from me. "Did it gross you out?" Lisa, look at me."She slowly turned and reluctantly looked me in the eyes."You have a great ass. Much better than those girls we went to high. Both Ian and Sally were still unattached and still virgins.Ian shifted a tin of paint on the shelf and turned to hear a noise behind him as someone entered the shop.“Hey Ian!” Sally said brightly as she walked over to her brother. “Mum asked me to pop these into you.” She handed him a sandwich box containing his lunch.Sally was wearing tight cropped jeans and leather sandals with a long loose white short-sleeved cotton shirt, unbuttoned enough to afford a good glimpse not only of her.