I had to wrap my arms around her legs to hold on to her tight and pushed my face onto her cunt and really licked and sucked her clit and she kept gett...ng more and more excited and was almost crying with the pleasure she was having. I was enjoying the taste of her cunt as a little bit of stuff was coming out of her and her pussy scent was getting stronger. I knew this was special without knowing what I was really doing. Then she gave another shudder and shake like she was going to do it all. Instead, I sat there like an idiot. Waiting. He eventually rolled in in the wee hours, all “I’m sorry,” and “Disculpame”. It was bullshit. He decided not to come home and thought he could get away with it. Fuck that.When he crawled into bed, I turned my back on him, and I didn’t speak to him the next morning. I scowled at him over my coffee. He tried to kiss me and I didn’t move, except for raising my eyebrow and then turning back to my computer. I started writing a story about a hot Mexican. In my quick perusal, I guessed she had near-perfect 34B breasts. Lisa brought her straight to me, introduced her as her single friend Ashley, and told us we needed to be kissing at midnight.I took Ashley’s hands and we talked for a few seconds. The champagne glasses were quickly handed out to everybody and the countdown began. We toasted, cheered, and gave each other a quick kiss on the lips. I looked around the room and it appeared everyone but us was locked into a sensual embrace. I made eye. All of us crash next to each other in bed, as we are catching our breaths, and you caress my chest, and slide into my arms, as you kiss me, and give me the taste of her sweet pussy. All our sweaty bodies are entwined, with our arms all over each other. We both adore her taste, as much as she loves our taste. You seek out my sleepy hardness with your hand, and look at her with ‘it is payback time’ look. She slides down with you, where I clearly show just how much excited I am. Both of you start.