“I may have drunk a little bit too much,” Rachael finished up, in a very serious and posh voice. And then she giggled some more.“How can that be...possible, Rach?” asked April, equally unstable. “We’ve only drunk two bottles?”“Each,” replied Rachael, wagging her finger at April.They somehow made it back to the flat. April woke up in the spare bedroom with light pouring in since she hadn’t drawn the curtains.They spent the morning with Rachael showing April Reculver, explaining that the ruins. "But that's how this all went off track."We found something mindless, started watching."Question," she said."Answer," I replied."Are you a ... do you like being touched a lot?" Asks the girl whose hand is..." I know. Just sort of went there by itself. If you don't like it, I'll stop." Nope. Love it. You?" Yessss," she said as I cupped a breast. "Like you're spelling 'I love you' with your fingertips."Forget the stupid TV. We wrapped up in each other."You're fascinating," I said. "Don't begin to. She sensed that he was about to go off like a rocket and whispered loudly in his ear, “Yes baby, cum in me. Fill me up! I want it all … do it now!” She dug her fingernails into his ass cheeks as his orgasm came on like a high-speed locomotive. To him, it seemed like it would never end. Spasm after spasm of hot fluid shot into her as both of them continued to fuck like they were crazed. Just before he was quite finished, he heard that sound that he’d learned from her … the sound that let him. Then, he put it in between my boobs and fucked my boobs and came over it.Then, he turned me around, pulled up my lungi, and touched my butt. It was so smooth. He kneeled down, and inserted his tongue into my ass hole. He licked my butt fully then he picked up a bottle of Vaseline. He took a large scoop of it and put it into my hole. He slowly inserted his finger. I moaned in pain and pleasure. He said, “So tight! Don’t worry; it will become loose very soon. If I fuck you like this every day, it.