During sex I couldn’t help but scream; the louder I was the harder and faster I would come. He pushed his tongue into my pussy as deep as he could, ...over and over again, before he used the tip of his tongue to flick my clit. He kept going until I exploded in an intense orgasm. When I came, he licked up my juices and slowly pushed one finger inside my willing pussy. Just the feeling of finally having something fill my pussy was enough to push me over the edge even more. Greg’s fingers moved. It was not my pick, but someone suggested tequila...ouch! After the shot, we talked for a bit and I finally ordered drinks for my wife, our new friend and myself. I made my way back to the dance floor but couldn't find them. Then I spotted them sitting at our table. Looked like there were having a fun time chatting and almost teasing each other about their dance moves.I handed each one their drink, which they were both very happy to have and we all toasted again. I think at this point all three. After a solid 30 minutes of nonstop dancing, even Robin was feeling a bit beat, and they made their way back to the table. Robin swiftly reached for her drink and finished off a good portion of it. Feeling Jax’s hand still on her bare bottom, teasing her with his fingers, she looked at him, glancing at his groin, filled with excitement, and looked at him questioningly, wondering if he wanted, or expected her to take care of him.He simply looked at her, a slight curve to his smile, as his eyes. This story was prompted by another one i read and thought maybe this would be something to share. Hope you like it. When i was growing up my neighborhood was small and the kids on the block all had there own little groups. Mine included Steve, Fred, Jenny (who just hung out with us because she gives steve head). Steve was the one all girls dreamed of, Blonde hair tight body, as he liked to work out a lot with his older .