Penny likes it.

Penny luxuriated in the smell of whiskey and hummed happily. She was starting to get used to this. Matt and Tilda were still talking, but she didn't really listen. It was like having a TV on in the other room during sex. If she tried she could make out different characters and plotlines, but why would she try?

The bedsheets were soft and fuzzy on her back and she giggled drunkenly. It was so nice, being here with her husband and her new friend. She loved them both dearly, even if she couldn't quite remember the new girl's name. It didn't matter, though; she loved everyone and everything. Tears of joy warmed her temples and it was good.

Suddenly she was brought back to the moment as her pussy exploded with pleasure. "Ah!" she cried out. What was happening? Someone was touching her chest. Matt was groping her while the new girl ate her out. "Thanks!" she said brightly and Matt laughed.

"Anytime," Matt said with a laugh. He was such a sweet guy. She remembered thinking he was mean, but she just didn't remember why. He roughly squeezed her mouth open and stuck his rock-hard dick in, and she began enthusiastically sucking. It tasted so good, and the feeling in her vagina was getting stronger and stronger. Suddenly all of her muscles tensed and she was letting out muffled shouts around Matt's penis. She didn't know what was happening, but she knew it felt good.

Her mind slowly latched onto a revelation and she briefly pulled back to tell Matt what she figured out. "I came!" she said proudly. "I just came, babe! Isn't that-"

She was cut off as he roughly shoved his cock back into her mouth and once again she was lost in the wonderful, beautiful feeling of that fleshy appendage sliding across her tongue. Matt was moaning and saying stuff but Penny just focused on the thing in her mouth. She closed her eyes and savored it, ignoring everything else. She didn't feel hot or cold or tired or alert. She lost track of all of her senses except for that wonderful taste, smell, and feel in her mouth.

Then something hot and salty was hitting the back of Penny's throat and she gagged. Gagging felt so good! Why didn't she do it more often? She greedily slurped down the stuff, then her mouth was empty again. She felt it pop out of her lips and opened her eyes to see it attached to a grinning man. That was Matt, her husband! And the lady next to her on the bed... Tilda, that was her name! "Tilda," she said proudly. She was getting better at this.

The lady was talking to her. "What?" she asked, hoping she could do something nice and helpful for them since they had just done something so nice for her.

"What do you want?" Tilda was asking. Penny didn't know what she wanted and she told Tilda as much.

"Then why did you say my name?" Tilda replied. Penny turned to face her and was happily surprised at what she saw.

"You're naked!" she exclaimed, forgetting what they were talking about before. Her eyes roamed over her bedmate. "Wow, you have really pretty legs. Can I touch 'em?"

Tilda nodded and Penny began to run her arms up and down the woman's smooth thighs. They felt heavenly, and Penny closed her eyes. The feeling of that soft, taut skin curving gracefully up from slender calves to perfectly toned thighs transported her. The woman was saying something but she wasn't paying attention. There was a hand over hers guiding it and suddenly it was somewhere else. Somewhere hot and wet and-

"My fingers are in your pussy!" she exclaimed, opening her eyes with delight. "Did you do that?"

Tilda nodded and Penny leaned forward to kiss her. She was so grateful that Tilda let her feel her pussy! She gently probed the folds, pressing against the interior walls with the tips of her fingers. Her thumb found the clitoris and the woman's hips bucked. Penny's tongue darted into her mouth, dancing along her gums and mingling with her own tongue. Penny didn't know how this was supposed to feel, but she knew it felt good. She once again forgot everything for a time, locked against the other woman in a tangle of euphoria.

Then there was a noise behind them and the other lady broke the kiss. She opened her eyes and saw that the woman (Tilda!) was staring at something behind her. She listened again and a man's voice came to her. She struggled to remember for a second before it came to her. Matt! It was her husband! What was he saying, though? She caught the tail end of his sentence.

"...for me to join in." She couldn't see him but she saw Tilda's face light up and reflected it back. Matt was gonna join them!