We don't even stop touching each other or looking at each other.Naked and wet, I kneel before you. Softly, I part my lips, and take you into my mouth....My tongue works up and down you while I suck. Hints of your taste make my whole mouth electric. Deeper I go. In the throes of foreplay, I have no desire to stop pleasing you. The look on your face as water drips down your jaw. You place your hands behind my head, stroking my hair with one hand while the other is firmly pressing on the back of my. Nice to meet you." Our eyes were fixated on each other. His smile was contagious and made my knees tremble. We sat opposite each other while Melissa kept Jimmy occupied. He interrupted us every few minutes to ask me something inconsequential. My elbow rested on the table and my fist supported my chin when I gazed at Nate. His voice was masculine and demanded attention, and I was happy to oblige. I gulped when his knee brushed mine. The thought of his touch made my heart beat faster. My panties. 'AGAIN!' 'SNIFF' 'CMON SNIFF IT!' Tony barked, then he let out a sort of grunting sigh, I looked down and he had his cock out of his joggers and was wanking. Confused by what he was doing, I queried him, 'Tony! Wha..' Before I could finish, he put his index finger to my lips and whispered, 'sshh, its fine, you try too, sniff again!' I took four big sniffs, as I took the fourth sniff, Tony took the poppers and put the down, then gently laid me back onto the blanket pile and thrust his hand down. Sure, she was a bit pushy at times, but as the night worn on Carrie found herself enjoying just going along with it all and enjoying every minute of it while wishing the night would never end. They both managed to drink themselves stupid while dancing wildly for almost three hours straight. Not with guys either, but which each other. Sure, some guys danced with them from time to time, but Carrie barely noticed as her eyes were locked on the lovely vision that was constantly before her dancing.