Within seconds, Claire had expertly made 2 lines… “1 each?” she said…. Who was I to argue?…I nodded… Before I could blink, Claire had snif...ed both lines of the white powder, and was standing up….. “Fuck me, that is mental gear” she said, swaying…. “ Your turn” she said, with that, she sat on the sofa, & picked up the mirror with the coke on it…. carefully she tipped the mirror up, & sprinkled the coke over her ample tits… “I think it will have a better effect if you do it from here” she said……. I'm sucking on her lips and driving my tongue in between them and then up to her clit. Paula is moaning loudly as I devour her wetness eagerly. She must have orgasmed at least twice before she moved away slightly, looking down at me as she asked, did you like eating my pussy. I replied, I like eating pussy, but I hope you don;t mind me saying that I truly love eating big lipped, wet and gaping cock hungry cunt like yours. Paula, looks a little shocked, I run my hand between her legs and slip. Her small tongue darts in and out of my partially open mouth and we play tag with our tongues. I run my hands over the soft skin of her back and I run a finger up her spine and shivers run up and down her body exciting her just a little. Her body presses against me and is soft like a pillow and warm. Her breasts press into my chest and I can feel her nipples straining against my skin.I tell her I love her and that I'm going to make love to her. She smiles and simply says "Please." I lay her. " she whispered as she placed her hands on my crotch whilst staring at me in through the mirror. I held her gaze in awe and froze. I watched as one hand disappeared under the purple briefs onto my flesh, her touch radiating through me. My arms, weak, sat beside my limp body unable to react. I felt her fingers circling my clit whilst the left hand was busy peeling off my underwear then sensually making its way up my thighs. She began kissing my neck slowly and carefully as if my hot flesh was.