The rest of us cleaned up the kitchen and Diane and Becky left. Cindy and I went back into the den and Louise was still there, draped over the coffee ...able.Cindy walked over to Louise. "Louise, you may get up now."She struggled to her feet. "Thank you, Cindy." You are welcome. You were a very good slut. Now your husband will be here tomorrow night. Are you ready to tell him the truth? Are you willing to confess that you have been having these kinds of fantasies and have obsessed over being. If it hadn't been black I would have sworn she was naked. Standing may have been a generous word. She was swaying back and forth, and suddenly tumbled over the rail! I didn't believe my eyes for a moment, then I went running across the yard.I found her in the bushes under the balcony. She was scratched pretty bad. She was also knee walking drunk. Literally. I couldn't get her to her feet. When I finally picked her up, she screamed when she put her weight on her feet. I sat her back down as. ‘My father wants to talk to you.’ said Mindy. ‘He’s going to call you later.’ ‘What?!’ I cried, spraying cum over Julie’s neck and chest, ‘Arrrrrgh!’ ‘Are you okay?’ said Mindy, ‘Oops! My Mom’s coming upstairs. I’ve got to go!’ There was a click, a dialtone, and she was gone. ‘Fuuuuuuuuck!’ I yelled, as Julie, her proud nipples milky with cum, took me between her lips and sucked me dry. I fell over her, delirious, my sopping cock softening in her warm mouth. It had been one hell of a sticky,. “You like stretching the boundaries Sarah, my friend Riley might appeal to you even more than your man,” Helen told me cryptically when she phoned me the day before to confirm our arrangements.“Your birthday wish tomorrow at three, fuck me long and slow so you will last tomorrow,” I tell Roger on the night before his birthday. And he did, long and slow, wonderful.“I want you to impress Helen and Riley as soon as they walk in the door Roger. I want you naked with a roaring erection under your.