I was smoking! My cock was hard now. My third try I took in the same mouthful, but remembered to purse my lips before I exhaled. I saw a plume of whit... smoke about 5 feet long issue from my lips, just like pretty women’s exhales looked! I rubbed my cock through my pants. I dumped the ash (hate the look of a long ash), and took another puff, the biggest I could hold in my mouth, and immediately tilted my head back like a sexy woman does, and blew a thick cone-shaped plume out at least six feet. She told him she is really drunk and don’t know what the hell she is doing and he just grinned. He opened up the bottle and took a drink, then held it up to her mouth. At first she didn’t want any and Chris kept telling her it was all right and that she would feel better if she drank more. Telling her that he has done that many times, drink himself straight. So she started drinking it down, as he kept the bottle turned up so she had no choice but to drink it. Chris had her down about ¾ of. ***After the dual fuck, Janani motioned Anjan also over, and we all lounged on the couch as Vinod stood with his head down, his cock shrivelled and still not stiff. “I feel like a smoke”, Janani purred, stretching languidly on my lap. Anjan made to get up to get the cigarettes that we had hidden for Janani in his room, when we saw Vinod go to Anjan’s room. He quietly returned, placed a cig in Janani’s lips, held the lighter till the ciggie was properly puffing, and moved to stand back. Janani. ’ Which she knew Justin could do…he could break Colby’s heart, and feel bad about it, but it would not change the fact that Colby would be the one in tears, while Justin moved on to the next conquest, as he was so famed for doing. A ten year long friendship made it possible for Wendy to have a better than merely fair understanding of how Justin handled his affairs…she even knew why he never allowed what passed for his relationships to last for an extended time, and to an extent, she understood.