It was 6pm and I was like a teenager on heat. I wore a black backless dress that showed some cleavage, but not too much I hoped – not easy with my a...mple chest. I met Tyron in the hotel lobby and instantly realised he was checking me out again, and clearly delighted with the way I was dressed. We got directions from the concierge and walked to a club near to our hotel. He became bolder and said how hot ‘n sexy I looked, in fact too hot to be in sales. We were flirting and I loved it.We reached. ”I gave her a quick smile and picked up my own glass and headed to the kitchen.“But I like that stuff now. It tastes good. And it makes me feel great!” I heard her saying as I walked away.I came back a minute or so later saying, “I am glad you like it now, but you have to go easy on it. It will knock out even a seasoned drinker. It is meant for sipping and very little is needed.”She smiled and started swaying to the music again. I could tell she was feeling the effects of the Bourbon. She. Pleasepleaseplease you sob over and over, but I am evil and keep my fingers hovering, just barely touching you. I can see the juice dripping from your crotch, the smell is marvelous. Gods Damn it! you cry turning around suddenly. You lean back on the counter and hike a leg over my shoulder. You bastard. You say with a smile. Ive had it! Lick me, you fuck. Lick my pussy! Who am I to argue? I start by kissing the outside of the pleasure zone, slowly licking and kissing down one side and up the. Heather managed to coax one more smaller orgasm from her before she stood up, leaving this beautiful star lying on her back still jerking in the final throes of her orgasms. Roxanne’s chest was heaving after her exertions and her eyes were closed as she moaned slightly.Heather went over to her handbag and fetched out a huge dildo which a full eight inches long and about the same in diameter which she took over to the bed and quickly pushed it all the way to its hilt inside Roxanne McKee’s open.