I couldn’t keep my mind out of his pants all night. After a few drinks, I was getting drunker and hornier. I reached under the table and put my hand...on his cock. He got the hint, we finished our drinks and headed home. We took a short cut through a park that was surrounded by houses and pretty closed in. In the middle of the park is a playground with a swing, a slide and a picnic table. We usually stop at the park to have a go on the swings and just play around. Tonight I put my bag down on. She held her hand out to me and I took it. She pulled me and I stood and moved closer to her. ‘Come and join us.’ She stood and led me, compliant as I was, to a group of her friends, she introduced me although I had no idea how she knew my name. They were fun and friendly and, like me, almost sober. We laughed and talked and I was involved, included, enveloped in their friendship. She talked to me and to others, occasionally catching my eye and smiling at me. The last tiny ray of the sun caught. This was fine by me as I love watching her being abused. I was beginning to think that I would have the pleasure of watching these two guys give Susan a good hard fucking, unfortunately they suddenly decided to go.I bought Susan another couple of large Bacardi’s then we headed for home. When we pulled up in our road there was three young lads outside the house opposite us. They watched as I got a very drunk Susan out of the car and half carried her to our front door. I got her inside and told. She answered the door in a tight tank top, her little tits looking nice through the thin fabric, and a pair of tight, denim shorts that showed off her firm, rounded ass to perfection. I came inside and we sat down on the couch in her family room, watching some game shows on daytime TV. We were both waiting for something, I was not sure if I was supposed to do something, or if she wanted to wait for some reason.She finally looked over at me and said, "You want to make out again?"I shook my head.