His breathing quickened with each soft wet lick of his tongue. The scent of my dripping wet pussy filled his nostrils. I heard him moan when he was ju...t millimeters away from my hot fragrant vagina.I softly whistled. Joshua’s head shot up, his eyes wide open. No , no you can’t whistle now. He said in an anguished voice. I smiled and said. But Joshua that’s the way to play the game. I whistle and you stop. You’re messing around right? I am I asked him? I stood up and began walking away. I. In the years since she’d lost her virginity, she’d learned that when it came to sex she lacked restraint. She heard the warnings from sex-ed class, from counselors and TV and her mom, but somehow all that went right out of her head when it came down to the moment, the urgent touching and the sight and feel of dick in front of her.Bryce took advantage of that, she knew, and she normally appreciated the way his casual dominance cut through the bullshit and let her give in to her deep urges. But still, that elusive vaginal orgasm was just beyond my grasp.*******************Drinking while horny is a no-no for me; it always leads to trouble. And the night of Matt’s birthday party I was really horny. Jerry held me down and gave me forty minutes of delicious head before we left. My pussy was still dripping when we arrived. I told myself I’d nurse one drink to be sociable. Well, one drink lead to three more before I caught this big black stud eyeing me pretty hard. I tried to be coy. Hope you like giggling.“Morning Wayne,” yawned Cameron. “Hey, do you have a phone I can borrow?”“You’re Brandon, right?” yawned Wayne in reply. “What are you doing here so early?”“I live downstairs, didn’t Ben tell you?”“Really? I don’t see you much.” Wayne looked puzzled. “And why--” he started, but Cameron interrupted.“I usually leave through the back exit. I gotta make a call, so can I?”Wayne mumbled something and then went to the back room to get his phone. Cameron punched in Raven’s number.