It was so sensitive from this afternoon I gasped the moment he touched it. I wanted Pete to make me come, I needed his cock to be the last cock inside...me again, I needed his fingers to be the last fingers to satisfy me again. I need to be his again. His Alice, not Liam’s Alice. Oh fuck, Liam, he’d made me feel so good this afternoon. My brain flooded with images. My brain whirled with confused feelings, my clit throbbed against Pete’s fingers. I panted and gasped as quietly as I could into. The rumors about her are true this time.”I offered a blank look. As many rumors abounded about Melissa Shepherd and Brandon Lillibridge, as about Liz Larimer.“They’re going to announce their divorce on the Tuesday after the show,” Liz confided. “You can’t tell anybody about this.”“Who would I tell?” I asked in what I thought was a rhetorical manner.“You’ve been chummy with that blogger and this is huge news,” Liz said.“Oh, shit no!” I said. “I drop him an inconsequential tidbit or two about you. Mark knew he would be rebuffed, but he gamely went up Regina's blouse, finding her more than willing to be felt up.When he put Regina's hand on his bulge, he half expected her to slap him but, (surprise!), she squeezed him to firmer life!Taking that cue, and guessing she was tipsy, Mark kissed Regina hotly about the lips and face, continually fondling her breasts, and to his great surprise, Regina kept fondling his penis through the pants.Regina hadn't even noticed when Mark popped the snap of. One of the guests reached to feel Pinky's cock but Pinky was having none of it. He easily slid backwards and continued to tease us as an audience. Everyone in the room began to caress their cocks. Pinky saw this and became aroused to the point of slowly stroking his now hard dick, slowly, pulling back the foreskin to expose his pink cockhead. Pinky came closer, enough to touch all of our lips with his exposed cock head until he got to Jerry who took Pinky's cock in to his mouth and in to his.