The vodka hit hard and within 15 minutes we were both giggling idiots rolling about on our beds telling each other shit jokes and bullshit stories. Da...n stood up off his bed and said to me "you know you just said you were up for anything? did you mean anything?" "yeah mate you know me I don't give a fuck" I boasted "well do you fancy a blowjob then?" he asked, "who off?" I questioned, "me" was the shock answer. I really didn't know if he was being serious or not but the booze has started making. Her eyes always glisten when we talk that way.Sally helped Carmen, got her settled in her room, showed her around the house and began the long road of learning to communicate with her. The two seemed to get along very well. Sally was grateful to have another woman close by, since the ranch was sort of remote and it was not often that she could see others.After telling them Carmen's story, I asked Sally and Victor to help me educate Carmen to our way of life, to the world as much as possible. It. We where overtaken with lust, and as I lowered myself to kiss your thighs and smell your sex, I could see you looking straight into the woman’s eyes. Knowing we wanted to pace ourselves, we decided to sit-up and have a drink while we cooled down. I lowered myself into the pool, hoping it would extinguish my burning hot erection and allow me some control when we next got up and walked around. While I was in the pool, I noticed our mysterious friend come over and sit by you, and decided to work. Before long I found what I was looking for. Tangled up among other dirty clothes, was a black thong.An ache burned in my groin; it was one of my favorites. It was lacy and way too small for Lucy’s fat ass, but she liked to wear it anyway. My dick grew solid as I felt the delicate fabric between my fingertips.Unbuckling my belt, I withdrew to the bedroom and swiped a box of Kleenex from Lucy’s dressing table. I unbuttoned my jeans, yanked them down to my ankles, and held the dirty panties in.