She moaned as she felt him shift further down her body, kissing her now baking skin towards her navel, and circling it with his tongue, flicking in an... out of the hollow as he teased her. Pulled back from her little lost world of happy floating chaos, she felt him move away and heard the small click as he flipped open the bottle of sun cream. Bereft, she squeezed her legs together on him as his mouth left her, and received an icy cold wet spurt across her stomach. “AAAAHHH!” She brought her. But did not find him anywhere. Not in the bathroom, not in his room. She thought that he might have gone out. So she went to the kitchen when she saw Ronnie was waiting there for her. "God u did scare me", she said. But he did not speak a word and were looking at his mom. Monica smiled a bit and said "What happened? Look yesterday night was a mistake. We both did not have our presence of minds. And... that was it" she looked serious as she had finished. But Ronnie had different minds. "Oh! It. In reality, the gift was for Michael, as he would buy items that turned him on. This year, he had gone for traditional black. The bra was see-through with lace at the sides of the cup. The black thong to match was crotchless. ‘Happy birthday honey,’ he said hugging me from behind and nuzzling up to my neck. ‘Do you like your gift?’ ‘It’s lovely,’ I answered and turned to kiss him on the lips. Immediately I felt a stirring in his pants, but we were late for dinner and I told him he would have. She was reached down and inserted her fingers into her hairless slit. She then placed them into her mouth and didn't taste anything but her own juices.Bewildered, she realized that she was naked and her clothes were nowhere to be seen. Remorsefully, she sat upon the bed trying to figure out what had happened to her, how she had got to this place. Alcohol had clouded her before but not to this extent. There was nothing with which she could conceal her modesty and decided she had no option but to.