It burned going down my throat, but I loved the feeling. Once I finished my first drink I stood and headed to the dance floor. The song had switched t...o Control by Puddle Of Mud, my personal favorite. I moved my ass back and forth and looked over my shoulder to the guys sitting at their table. I knew who one of them was, he was Eric Dane, the guy from Grey's Anatomy; McSteamy. And, ohh, he was. I didn't have a clue about the other two guys, and frankly, I didn't care. I batted my eyes at him,. He probed gently with the tip of his finger and it fit perfectly in the entrance of her tight hole. Carla tensed up at first and instinctively tightened her ass but then she relaxed. Cliff pressed his finger in gently applying a little pressure as his finger entered the outer edge of her anus entering it just ever so slightly. Then he probed a little deeper and wiggled inside Carla’s ass. He then removed his finger and Carla felt its absence. Then she felt a cool substance on her anus and she. But this time, I do not stop until my hands reach the very end of her legs. I am firmly pressing her flesh, and she is starting to tremble. “Are you OK? Do you want me to stop?”“I... I don’t know what I want. I...”The trembling continues. I place my index finger into the folds of her vagina. It is very wet. I move it slowly up and down. When I move it up, I make a point of pressing it into her clitoris. This hits her like a jolt of electricity.“Oh!”I say nothing but continue this simple. " I got another giggle before her lips closed around my dick and my own mouth formed to suck the juices from her pussy.Finally we got out of bed long enough to shower and fix a quick meal, and then back in bed and more exploration and experimentation by Tina. I managed to set the alarm clock before we disintegrated into naked, drained, and sound asleep bodies.The six o'clock alarm was still the boss, though, but instead of careful avoiding or averting eyes and trying to not bump each other, we.