With both hands on my breasts, he was now squeezing them roughly, pulling on my nipples until his mouth found its way to them, taking turns to suck on...each nipple. The warmth of his mouth on my tits sent shivers down to the area between my legs and I let out a soft moan, unintentionally inviting him to explore further. A hand then slipped between my legs and a finger pushed itself into my warm hole, pumping in and out. I found myself grinding against his hand while I pulled his head into my. ‘Still time for one more wouldn’t you say’, he declared, handing me his glass, ‘your turn to pour’. With a glass in each hand I stood up and immediately realised that the youthful hard on I’d developed had now formed a noticeable tent in my boxers and gown. I quickly crossed to the table catching sight of my tented outline as I passed closer the mirror and prayed inwardly that Jim wouldn’t notice. Trouble was that the damn thing just wouldn’t go down so as I turned back round, I quickly offered. So I went into my bathroom and began to strip my clothes off. I was wearing a pink tank top with a white bra, which were the first to go. Then I took off my white shorts and my new vicky secret thong. There I was, closed up in my bathroom with a very wet pussy and no one to fuck it. My ex boyfriend broke up with me for my best friend so could not call him. I figured I would step out of the bathroom really fast and grad this new dildo that a really good friend brought over for jokes one. Torri was a horny little girl, she always tried to be Jeff's little slut. She would always where the shortest shorts and the skimpiest shirts when going to visit him. While Torri was waiting for Jeff she went upstairs and put on her sexy hot pink laced black corset, and matching bra and panties. She had a nice full sized rack, about a 38c, and very curvy hips. She was so sexy with her lushious blonde hair flowing to the side of her boobs. She was in her room tieing the corset, when she stopped.