Someone was tickling and caressing my nipples; that’s when I felt a hand dive up my denim skirt trying to get inside my pussy through my panties. Th... guy rubbing my nipples kissed me; I immediately kissed back it was Jason. My denim skirt was undone and removed; I lifted my ass cheeks off the ground so by aiding them in taking my panties off. I had decided I was theirs if they wanted me; I was still drunk and stoned though not out of it. Watching Leanne getting fucked was making me soaking. It's her."Suddenly a young man stepped toward me. He looked familiar."Good luck lady!" he said with a goofy grin.It was the boy who had taken my picture earlier after witnessing the psycho ranger's verbal tirade."Thanks." I said pausing a bit. "Please do me a favor and blur my face when you post my picture all over the internet. OK?" Sure..." he chortled. "But I may keep those pictures all to myself. For those lonely nights, ya know?" I'm sure..." I said, now fully stopped. His friends were. "You almost told me who you've been fucking there - not that I really care who popped your cherry or knocked you up. After all, he's not here right now, I am. So, even if it's your brother or your dad it doesn't matter to me." Speaking of dad," Dannie said with a cough to cover her surprise when Ben mentioned her brother, "what did your dad say when he found out that you were fucking both your sisters?" Don't you remember what I told you about my dad?" Ben asked. When Dannie shook her head he. I saw the waiter look at her scornfully. ‘Do you have a problem?’ I asked sharply. He assured me there was no problem and left to get our dessert order. We were silent when he left until I asked, ‘You said your father was a teacher of languages. What languages do you speak and read?’ ‘Only four,’ she replied. ‘German, French, Russian, and English.’ My interest perked up immediately. ‘How good is your Russian?’ ‘It is very good, Dave. My father’s expertise was Russian since the university.