He got up and followed his girlfriend into the bedroom.Parts of their conversation drifted toward the kitchen, sometimes in hushed voices, other times...in loud bursts. "What's she doing here all the time? I'm not cleaning up her mess," Angie shouted.We overheard Charlie trying to reason with Angie. "You agreed to do the dishes and clean up the kitchen. That's your job." Shirley knows I don't like custard. Why doesn't she ever ask me what I like?" Angie whined.We were telling each other how much. When he felt someone had knelt behind him. They had spread his arse cheeks and then started licking him. He thought it was a chick, so he had spread his legs so she could suck on him. The person started playing with his balls and dick and licking him all over.When the finger went in his arse, he was about to protest, but it felt so good, and he was drunk enough not to really care. So, he went with it, as they were also busy jacking his dick. The finger suddenly got bigger, and before he. “Come on, Jenny. You don’t sound like you mean it. When we were texting, you were so excited to fuck a guy who was 21.”Mike looked her up and down. “Which, by the way, you are looking great for 35.”Jenny took another big drink from her glass. “Thank you.”***After four drinks, Jenny felt much better about the whole situation. She had made out with Mike while sitting at the bar, and even spread her legs for him as he moved his hand under her dress so he could slowly rub her pussy through her lace. Only one I’ve ever seen. We got there, found some seats close to the back and started enjoying the movies. About mid way through the movies, Kay reached over and rubbed my soft cock thru my jeans and said let’s go smoke. Off we went. As soon as we were in the smoke room and had lit our smokes I reached under her dress and started rubbing her pussy. To my surprise she was already wet and juicy, just like I like her. I fingered her as we smoked and at one point Kay leaned forward and I slipped 3.