And last (as I held up the empty Kahlua bottle), we’re out of Kahlua. Blowjob sex Soon she used one hand to start tickling my balls, ever so gently. Abby was going to town finger fucking Carla’s pussy. You could see her expert lips enveloping Abby’s clit, sucking and nibbling. Then her tongue masterfully massaging that erect clit. The kind that just don’t seem to quit. If there’s anything, I really mean anything, you want or desire, just ask. Still, no sound from Carla. The ladies must have gotten buzzed, too, as they started scheming, right in front of me. With drinks in hand the girls all raised their glasses in toast “To Sailor and good times!”
As we all sipped at our drinks, my mind was still trying to figure out what was happening. Oddly, it was the image of Carla, on her ass fucking rig, in the restaurant kitchen, bent over with her whole fuckbox glistening wet and waiting to be ravished that did it.
