But a tongue sounded fine too.Roberta was a conniving manipulating being who loved the back-eye slice...the allure of a bum’s reverse cleavage. Her ...ongue was poking into Zoe’s tight crimped space first...god it was delicate, sensitive and delicious. A finger was teasingly rimming the poop shooter of this obvious slut, Talisia, who was moaning and wriggling her butt.Zoe was enjoying the arse licking of her tender years. Shit Roberta knew how to lick arse. Prod and probe, tease and sweep her. We managed to avoid being obvious and would sometimes playfully touch each other. She would purposely wear short skirts and try to make my cock hard throughout the day. She would text me pictures of her pussy and ask me if I was hard yet. Then one night we got drunk remotely together..."God cumming inside of you was so hot" "mmm yeah it was, what about it made it so good?" Normally I would go on about how good she felt etc but I was buzzed and feeling honest "well, I sort of have a cum fetish. Is that the attraction? Is she just something I cannot have so that makes me want her all the more? I don't think so. There are plenty of women and girls that are off limits for me. Technically speaking, there is only one woman who isn't off limits.She shifted. I watched her hands slide across her notes one more time. Her knuckles whitened just a bit as she gripped them harder than necessary. My eyes paused on her delicate hands one more time. I wanted to press my lips against the back of her. It was late evening and being slightly tipsy, I really couldn’t wait to go up to our room. The entire 22 rooms in the hotel were all booked for the wedding guests. Earlier in the day just after checking-in Gemma and I had taken our things up to our room, which was a double with en-suite with a bath and shower unit.Gemma leaned towards me telling me she was going to the ‘ladies’ then outside for a cigarette.She returned about 15 to 20 minutes later saying that she’d been talking to Rachel.