Master has told me that I left the bar with three guys that night and as we walked - they actually had to practically carry me to the car - they stopp...d in this alleyway and thought that they would get a little head start on the party they were planning for me. I wasn't quite so drunk that I was volunteering to be their party girl and when I cried out for help, Master showed up.Apparently, he was in the bar and saw me getting too drunk for my own good. He followed me out with these three guys. ”“No. I was studying in my room and I came across something that I don't really get so I thought I would ask Shane but he wasn't answering his door. When I opened it, he wasn't in there. I just thought that maybe he was out there with you.”The studying explained the quiet but I now had a disquieting feeling growing in the pit of my stomach. I went straight to the room Shane had been staying in and opened the door. The bed was made and everything was neat and tidy. Nothing looked out of place. You moan in anticipation of what is about to happen and moan even louder as the top of the bottle is slid inside your pussy and you are slowly fucked with it.Her pace quickens and you are now being fucked hard and fast by the bottle.So much so, that the remainder of the champagne is actually going in your pussy and the sparkly bubbles begin to tingle your pussy and combined with the thrusting of the bottle you begin to shake and shudder as an orgasm washes through your body.There is moaning and. Ashleigh lifts her head and kisses me, letting me taste Joanne’s flavour.“I want a taste,” I giggle and shuffle myself in beside Ashleigh between Joanne’s spread legs. We take it in turns to lean in and lick, flick, suck, tug and tease Joanne. The girl squirms on the bed, rolling her head from side to side, whimpering, begging and pleading before Ashleigh rolls her tongue into a tube and pushes it inside Joanne’s dripping wet pussy.“Fuckkkkkk!” Joanne gasps. I grin at Ashleigh and brush my lips.