Being as he was 'three sheets to the wind,' there was no argument and I had to help him home. In his flat there was a teapot on the stove with some co...d tea in it so I poured myself a generous measure in a whisky glass, (it was the color of whisky) then poured him a generous measure of scotch. It wasn't hard to get him to drink up and when he finished it I got him another, mean while I got into my dance routine for him. As I suspected from experience it wasn't long before he was falling. I reasoned that when I took a great-big shit, sometimes it felt like I was being ripped in half. And I didn’t think I’d ever had anything as big as Sam’s cock come out of my butt, so the thought of that long thing pushing its way inside... I got all the way back to my door and was about to go into my room when I remembered the second thing my boyfriend had told me to do. I pulled the panties off and wadded them in my hand, and I threw them into my closet as I went in. When I got. But after a good night’s sleep, I was willing to take a few chances. I wanted to touch her everywhere, and taste every inch of her skin, and she seemed more than willing to let me try whatever I wanted. I nibbled on her neck while my hand continued its stroking. She groaned and I rolled on top of her, straddling her with my knees on either side of her hips. She reached up and grabbed my tits while I moved my hips back and forth, letting our pussy lips rub against each other. ‘God, Marri, you. "Wear swimsuits then, the TV Cameramen love naked flesh, anything to get their attention." Could you fly us to Africa to make the point how quick we could do it?" Kathy asked."Sure our 747 goes East Tomorrow and a week tomorrow and comes back through USAF Okinawa so no problem.Kathy rang the TV station when they opened the switchboard at eight thirty, , "I think you'll like this story, its an all girl action for change to African Aid rules, down at the Campus Library at ten this morning!" Kathy.