Twisting myself at just the right angel, I let another finger join the first and took what I could, my breasts jumping up and down with every push.I w...s moaning and panting, not holding anything, but having my back to him, all I could get as a reaction was his heavy breathing, so I lifted myself up and turned to check on him. Cheeks flushed, he locked his gaze with mine and I sighed in relief.“Okay?” I asked.“Okay,” he mumbled.“Okay, then,” I repeated and pulled the drawstrings of his pants. She finally was satisfied, gushing and soaking my face and the bedsheets. She kept rubbing until finishing. It was pretty hot watching her shake uncontrollably. I moved up between her thick thighs. She reached down and guided me into her. It made a slurpy sound as I penetrated deep into her. I had to go slow because of her back issues. It was hard not slapping hard into her. I had my hands underneath her ass cheeks, squeezing them hard pulling myself as deep as I could into her. I was sucking. When the song ended Becky came up and kissed me. "I've gotta hit the little girls room, I'll be right back."Before I could say anything Tyler yelled out to us. "Hey Drew, we got some cigars, you coming?"I looked at Becky, who just smiled at me and said "go on, I'll catch up." You sure? I can wait for you. They aren't going anywhere." Go on, enjoy it while it lasts." I'll see you in a few" I said as we parted ways. We went to a set of benches and lit up our cigars. Tyler was the first to. “My God,” she whispered. “Spin for me.” I did as I was told. “You look soooo hot.” Paula stepped in closer. Between her scent and the effects of the rum, I was in a dream state. Using her left index finger, Paula traced a line from my chin, down my blouse, stopping at my stomach. “What’s your name, baby?” “Bailey,” I whispered. “My name is Bailey.” Paula took my hand, walked me into the kitchen and handed me a drink. “You must be thirsty, Bailey. It’s light rum with OJ.” I took a sip. It.