I was also fingering her pussy deep.we were in a 69 side-2-side position.she was fingering my pussy and I was fingering her.our bodies were very hot a...nd we were tightly embraced to each other in 69.i pulled out my wet finger and tasted her cum.Now she started licking my clit and her tongue gave me deep pleasure and it got even more as she entered her tongue in it.uuff..hhmmm..i was in heaven.she inserted her full tongue in it and in between this she said do it same to me.i returned to her and. We’d had quite a bit to drink and were both merry. Our friends opted to stay the night at the party venue.Once home, we went straight to bed and had sex. While I had no problem getting an erection, the drink prevented me from climaxing, though my wife seemed satisfied. Before we went to sleep, she told me my friend had put his hands on her breasts while they were dancing and when she asked him to remove them he complained that one minute she would let him, the next she wouldn’t. We laughed. Turning the mixer off after a couple of minutes, I dipped one finger into the bowl and tasted the concoction. Just about--The hand on my shoulder scared me half to death. With a shriek, I whirled around, pulling the mixer from the bowl and splattering whipped cream and strawberries on everything within five feet."My God, you scared me to death!" I berated you as I looked around in dismay at the mess on the counter, the wall, you, me.You grinned. "I called to you when I walked in, but I guess. Sean felt his pleasure pulsing, surging up from the deepest part of him and rocketing to the surface. She needed to know how close he was—she must have missed the signals. His warning came on an urgent whisper ‘I’m going to to come.’ He tugged gently on her hair. ‘Belle,’ he choked, ‘I’m close…close…I’m gonna—’ Ana’s eyes met his, her moan of approval let him know she understood. Only she wasn’t responding the way he expected. Realization pummeled his drunken brain, one after the other, after.