Once they had breakfast they shared a passionate embrace which had the juices bubbling out of Ionas pussy and dribbling down her flanks while precum o...ozed from the tip of Chris, prick which Iona happily licked away before capturing him in her mouth and proceeding to deep throat him while he gently frigged her cunt. Iona was really enjoying the treatment, but doubted that even Chris could fill her twat but in the meantime she was quite happy to blow him and gulp down his thick seed as he gasped. You two should try being pampered that way. Infact, if you'd like, I could loan you my Hankie." She realized thatshe had made an unintended joke and said, "That's funny. I used a'hankie' to clean up a mess of spunk."The females all laughed. The men sat there, displaying feminine bodylanguage and looking miserable. Marie snapped at them, observing thatthe women were making an honest effort to improve and it didn't helpthat they guys were acting so glum."You know," she said sternly, "if you. But we went our separate ways that night and I put it all down to both just being drunk. Then over the next few weeks when I was over at my girlfriends house, me and her sister started talking more than we usually did, she seemed to be taking more of an interest in me and likewise so was I in her but still nothing dirty or over the top...Then I was asked to house sit for a night which I was fine with. They left during the day while I was at work so in the evening I went straight to their house. Everybody had heard of make-out parties, but they were more like a myth, I thought. Or else they were all make-out parties, since that's what people liked best, right? So the words meant nothing really, except I hoped they scared her a little. Jen had never been to one, I knew that, and I doubted she'd want to."Yeah," I nodded. "And I don't even know how long we're gonna be there. I mean if it sucks, or if Deb or Heather doesn't like it then we're just gonna split, you know?" So? I could go.