Batting her eyelashes at him she asked, “You don’t want me to suck your gorgeous hard prick for you?” She feigned disappointment, her eyes glued...to his. Jamie swallowed hard, tense with anticipation. “I just want to fuck that cunt of yours, good and hard, make you squirt all over my cock. Now bend over the sink.” He almost manhandled Ruby towards the sink, oblivious to the lakes of water around their feet. She did as she was told and willingly spread her legs for him, thrusting her pert arse. As Eileen's thoughts became lost in Sara. As did her spirit heart and body; longed for Sara's touch. In Eileen's mind Sara became one with her. Eileen felt the heat of Sara. Eileen caressed each of her breasts with tenderness and passion. With the though of Sara was within her. Squeezing gently and rubbing across her round, erect nipples, was enough to awaken everything that Eileen was. She needed Sara so badly. Eileen wanted to feel all of Sara. Eileen slowly moved her face upward, she could. There was some eye contact between her and Greg that Julie, had she been romantically involved, might have gotten jealous over. Was there something between them? Was Greg, shameless flirt that he was, talking her up while waiting for Julie? Maybe indicating that, if his date didn’t show up, he was willing to offer her his services? Hadn’t he made a similarly blunt, if not outright obnoxious, statement to Julie the night she first met him? Maybe the barmaid was a little more receptive to Greg’s. I looked at Mindy and wondered what she was thinking. She had to notice that every pair of male eyes in the place were on her. There were three other girls at the party, but suddenly Mindy was the center of attention. I also wondered what she thought about being the oldest person at the party. At twenty-four she had three years on almost everyone there and four or five years on one or two. I asked her what she was drinking and she said a beer would do and so I went to the kitchen and got her.