Talia

Stephanie spun the bottle and got Talia. The exotic bisexual beauty licked her lips expectantly, but Stephanie said she wanted to try out the “stomach licking thing” as well.

Ninety intense seconds later, Talia was gripping Stephanie’s curly blonde hair and gasping for air as that same silly “stomach licking thing” almost brought her to orgasm. Talia’s beautiful eyes closed in pleasure and she panted, “Oh fuck… oh fuck, that’s making me so horny.”

Stomach licking. Who knew? In our defense, we had all been pretty horny to begin with.

Talia went to spin for her turn, only to discover that Amy had passed out on the couch. Since we had all already gotten some action, and since the two couples were clearly eager to retire to their bedrooms for some privacy, we decided to call it a night.

Before heading up to our bedroom, Elizabeth and I made Amy as comfortable as possible on the couch, knowing that she would be feeling like absolute, hammered hell come morning.

Once we were alone together, Elizabeth and I got very quiet.

We were both impossibly aroused—that much was obvious from my unwavering erection and the big, prominent nipples denting her miniscule shirt. But I wasn’t sure if Elizabeth still considered me “off-limits” because of her friendship with Stephanie. The whole day, from those awful bee stings to this very moment, Elizabeth had been acting much more openly affectionate with me than she had in weeks. Maybe she had changed her mind.

God knows, I wanted her. I couldn’t take my eyes off her hot, luscious tits.

I figured from Elizabeth’s silence that similar concerns were running through her head as well...