I got up and went to Angie’s closet, got out her bottle of Tequila and took a long swig, shuddered, and then took a second. Next, I went to the bathroom and filled the plastic tub with hot water. I took her larger vibe and lube from her drawer, put it into the water, and took off my clothes. I lay back on my bed on a towel and began playing with my pussy, making sure to slide a slick finger down to indian my ass occasionally. It didn’t take long before I was sliding first one finger and then a second into my ass. After my first orgasm, I felt I was ready. I dried the now warm vibe and lubed it up, and then used a finger to lube the inside of my ass. Wow! It was difficult to get the head of the phallic-shaped vibe inside me. Actually, it didn’t hurt as bad as it had desi the night before. I attributed that to the fact that I was in charge, and therefore more relaxed. Just as Angie had done, I stopped when I had the vibe fully inside me and waited for my ass to adjust to it. And then I began pulling it out slowly and pushing it back in. After only a minute or two of that, I used my other hand to rub my clit and I started fucking myself with the vibe. On a whim, I turned the vibe on, but I turned it off quickly. Greg’s dick wouldn’t vibrate, and that was, after all, what I was getting myself ready for. I gave myself three more great orgasms before stopping. What I did next was difficult. I got out of bed and went back to Angie’s closet, careful not to let the vibe slip out of my ass. I didn’t have any early classes, so I carried the bottle back to my bed. I pulled both of my pillows up to the headboard and sat back against them while I took small sips from the bottle. Even though I wasn’t moving the vibe, just clinching and unclenching my ass muscles sent waves of pleasure through me. Finally, I capped the bottle and sat it on my end table. Then I scooted down on the bed and just lay there until I finally fell asleep. When Angie came in the next morning, she didn’t expect me to still be asleep, so she wasn’t quiet. I am the one to blame for it. I couldn’t understand what she was saying, but I could discern the crying and begging. She struggle to breath through her nose until he finish shooting globs of cum in her stomach. “Then… Why are you not going with them?” I asked a bit curious. “Because three guesses who made those tasty bitches.” Then Vickie took her position on the floor. Refusal is kinda frowned upon here. I don't have to but I like it and chuckled. His own relief and exhaustion helping him be a bit more careful and not over anxious. Freddy was now fucking Bea in the way that a guy would normally fuck a girl--except that they were both still standing up, face-to-face. Her eyes were red and blood shot. I moved to give her some support, desi finding my own knees to be a bit shaky as well. Dott greeted the few that he had met in his short stay in the Valley and his nerves soared when the parents of two of his cocksuckers approached. "But Teddy just kept on thrustin' his hips wildly, and humpin' away at the air. She'd almost forgotten what name she had given him. My juices gushed out, bathing the buzzing delight on my cunt. "Of course you would," Val matter-of-factly answered for him. The tip of his finger eased into the fold of her lips then pressed on the button. As we browse through the store’s selection, Angela grabs a basket and starts to fill it with whatever she finds. from the circular motions of my tongue and finger i continued going at a fast pace , her pussy became more wetter by my touch a "I am sorry," said Juliana. Do I make myself clear? “Come on Sarah, it can’t be that bad.” She turns back to me, meeting my stare. From the side of her a woman with an Apple in front of her face brushed passed her and nodded a greeting and looked deep into her eyes but said nothing before disappearing into the crowd. “You like your big sister's huge tits on your cock. Thanks indian in advance. “So now tell me what has you so perplexed looking.” “Cool, where?” I asked. Males of appropriate age have been known to experience a painful correction if they persist with that familiarity. Let's switch places. I groaned into his kiss, my arms throwing around his neck.