He could hear all sorts of complimentary comments and thought to himself, this may just work. She does look bloody sexy.“What do you want to drink?... There is some very nice bubbly in the fridge.”“I think I need something a bit stronger. Will you make me a Margarita please, and don’t look angry at me, I’m only doing this to save us. And I know I can handle it, OK?”“I’m not angry, I’m really worried about you. I don’t think you know what you have gotten yourself into,” he replied as he mixed. I was really fucking her by now, spearing my cock into her at a great pace. Her hands were constantly on the move, first round my arse, pulling me into her even harder before squeezing her own breasts and then caressing my chest and arms. She was breathing hard now; little gasping moans escaping her every time I pumped my cock back in, spurring me on even faster. Suddenly her hands locked around me, pulling me in to her as a powerful orgasm surged through her body. I continued to thrust into. "Maybe it was time," she said after she'd got over her initial surprise.I looked at her, astonished. "I thought you liked him, too, that he was our friend, not just mine." I did like him, Jackie," she told me. "I liked him a lot. And I'll miss him, nothing like the way you will, but even so ... I mean, look at all he did for us." She gestured vaguely around her, encompassing the house, the furniture, our whole lives. "And it's not just that, he was a real­ly fine person. But..." But?" I. "If it were guys having a party, they would probably watch some porno movies. Since it is just us three girls, I have arranged for something even better."Dawn nervously sipped on her drink waiting for Sandra to say more. Cari couldn't contain her excitement and pressed her friend for details. "I've already had too much to drink, as I had some before coming over. I can only imagine what your dirty mind has in store for us."Dawn realized she also had been drinking too fast and vowed to slow down..