Heather, whom I have known since I was nine, is a year older than me. She is a blue-eyed redhead with curves and was my best friend growing up. Anyway..., about half an hour after I got to her place, her boyfriend Tom and three of his buddies came over and they were bearing a gift - a bottle of very smooth bourbon! Well, bourbon was a new experience for me. Before long, we had each taken a couple of shots and had started a game of 'Truth or Dare'. When it was Brendon's turn, he picked 'truth'. So. This was until one special night we shared together. It was near Christmas and we had gone along to the works Christmas party. Being 23 and 24 we were the youngest people there, and as the night went on we had decided to head into town. We had made the most of the free drinks at the table and then set off walking to town. It was pitch black, but the sky was clear meaning the temperature had plummeted to around zero. Bex was dressed in a blue cocktail dress that stopped just above her knee, and. When I rose from the bed and followed her downstairs, the gun was no longer on the table. Still without speaking, we began to clean the house.I called the office and in a curiously calm voice told my colleagues that I was with a sick friend, I was sick myself, and we were going to try and put each other right. Felicity wheedled out of me that the friend was Margaret, and a brief explanation. She gave me her reserved blessing and said she'd look after things at WOOP for as long as was needed,. "OH-H-H-H-H-H-H-H DEANNA!" I moaned in a deep rumble as my first load shot into her stretched cavity."YES, BABY! YES! OH YES!" she moaned repeatedly as she moved her ass in perfect rhythm with my strokes. I was feeling dizzy from the intensity of my orgasm as I savored the pleasure I was experiencing. After she had drained every possible drop from me, I rolled onto the bed beside her. It was then I realized she had been fingering her pussy while I had been fucking her in the ass as she pulled.