the party continues

Cheryl rode Hillman like he was a championship bull. They bucked and moaned, and Cheryl yelled out: "Of fuck yeah! Hillman! Hillman! Hill-MAN!!!"

After they orgasmed together, Cheryl pulled off and collapsed into Hillman's arms.

"You were soooo...wonderful...Hillman," said Cheryl as she panted.

"You...were...fucking terrific," said Hillman.

They caught their breath, made out and cuddled, cleaned up, dressed and went down stairs. They were arm in arm.

Brad was in the corner. His face was red, and his eyes burned anger. He was downing Tequila straight from the bottle as his friends tried to calm him down.

Suddenly Halley burst into the room. She turned to Becca who was following her. "Leave me a-lone! You're drunk!"

"But Becca, please let me lick your asshole!" Becca pleaded loud enough for everyone to hear. "I HAVE to get my tongue up your asshole!"

"LEAVE ME ALONE!" said a flustered and angry Becca.

You wonder if you should make Becca just give in right there or let the drama unfold.