Luke, Luke!” The wet finger in my ear brought me back.“Probably best if you do, I think your mother has plans for your dad, that might embarrass e...ven me.”With her hand over her mouth, I went into the bar, said my goodbyes and pushed her ahead of me out of the door. I threw my bag in the boot and then we all climbed in. Tina’s mum and dad had just dropped my parents off, as we pulled in. Mrs C kissed me and jumped into the car. Mr C finished putting their stuff in the boot and came around to. She sighed as I massaged her nipples, her mouth opening. My tongue fluttered inside. I caressed her tongue. I teased her. She let out a groan and then she kissed me back.Every girl knew nipples were the gateway to their sexual sin. Massaging them, playing with them, and teasing them made a girl get wetter and wetter. Without the pill to control her, I had to use that other method. The one futas had used for thousands of years to make girls succumb to naughty pleasures.Macie surrendered to me.I. Suekissed her hard on the lips. She instantly found thehidden tongue when she forced Lori’s mouth open and thekiss heated up in a hurry. Lori felt her feet move andthen her legs hit the side of the bed. It seemed likethe perfect maneuver, as the two women locked in a tightembrace and then collapsed in a heap on the bed.Sue landed on top of her struggling friend, but shequickly put an end to the woman’s protest. She had onearm wrapped around Lori’s head, holding it steady. As the lips leave mine, a bottle is replaced and I feel a pressure against my thighs. Suddenly a hand moves aside my lace briefs and a warm mouth is placed between my legs. My lips and clit are also tingling as a liquid touches them. I realise that it is here where more champagne is to be used.My own wetness now mingles with the bubbles that have entered me and I sense little drips moving down my inside thighs. Unable to close my legs or show any coyness, I feel myself blush.Before I can.