“I haven’t offended you, Pete have I. It is just something I needed to get off my chest and no problem if you want just to tell me to piss off.”...I looked at him as I paused with the next bowl, still taking in what he said, my mind a little confused, I had never been approached by another guy before, but now that I had something registered in me that created quite a thrill, and although I have had notions I could be bi-sexual that’s as far as it went. But now it seemed the time had come in my. I smiled........ "Me, naughty!" I thought but if that’s the game you want to play with me then give me another glass of wine and I'll be naughty. My first glass of wine was a large one and it combined with the company had gone to my head. I stood up on now wobbly legs and kissed Rachel again, "thanks Rach" I whispered. "We need to get you sorted" she said "don’t we Ali" turning to Alice for support. They got up together and came up behind me and one of them playfully smacked my bum (I suspect. His head perked up as he heard me enter the room, close, and lock the door. He was a skinny guy, probably only 5’7.“Who’s there? Please don’t do anything else, let me out, I wont tell anyone” He begged.“Shhhh” I whispered“Who are you, did they send you in here, to torture me more… I’m so fucking embarrassed, let go!” He begged, his voice breaking, more tears running down his face.I pulled off my t-shirt, letting my huge tits bounce around freely above my corset, shoving my already hard nipple. “Hey babe, I thought you were going to sit on my face so I could guess your age, not some other guy.” Sandra recognized him from Barney’s Bar.“The some other guy is my husband.”“Is that your sister fucking your husband?”“Yes, it is. Sometimes we taste so alike, he can’t tell which pussy he’s eating.”Soon Dan released a muffled grunt, his cum shooting up into Susan’s pussy. Sandra lifted off Dan’s face so Susan could lie down. The guys saw the husband’s cum oozing out as the sister went to her.