. Wow! As she was flashing us she was also reaching over and sipping on a cold beer... which meant she was probably drunk and it explained why she had...the courage to do what she was doing.The more she drank, the bolder she got and then her top came off and she then started to fondle her nipples. the nipples themselves were huge and fully hard even before she started playing with them. Occasionally she would lift her huge titties up and suck on them... God what I wouldnt give to be able to bury. In her sleep she twitched, which was unusual for her, she was making soft whimpering almost gurgling sounds, as she moved around the sheets came off he and I could clearly see the wetness of her cunt lips. She was having a vivid wet dream; I was tempted to slide my fingers down to her cunt and bring her to the climax she was dreaming about but decide to watch instead.Her legs were open and her clit erect pushing her clit ring into clear view, her hands were now squeezing and pinching her soft. You’re not a slut. You’re a very nice girl. I’m sorry I called you a slut.”I looked over as he came into view. At the same moment, he spotted the two of us and saw what we were up to. He stopped short with his mouth wide open.“Oh my god, Suzanne. You are a slut!”“Shut up, Angelo! Get over here,” she commanded.Angelo dumbly obeyed orders and inched forwards, his face a picture of shock.“Drop your pants! I need to suck on your little prick!”Robotically he did what she wanted, exposing his paltry. I pulled the handcuffs from my pocket, which seemed to instantly excite her as she slipped her dress off and discard it to a corner of the bedroom. Sharon’s breasts were still red from the extreme groping in the woods and her nipples were incredibly swollen. I took her in my arms and kissed, running my hands slowly over the curves of her body. I then ordered her to lay face down on the bed. I cuffed one of her wrists to the leg of the bed and went to the other side of the bed, doing the same.