She whispers, "Who was watching?"

Meg breaks the kiss and whispers, "Who was watching?"

"Huh?"

"Oh, you kept looking away. Don't worry, it was hot knowing we were watched."

"Jo's friends. Jenny and Hallie." She smiles so I add, "They got each other off watching us."

"I don't know what you guys put in the wine, but this weekend is sexually charged," Meg says while pulling me up to cuddle her on the couch. She kisses me and grins, her hand fondling my limp cock. I raise a hand to her handful of boob. I rub across her hard nipple, making her moan.

"Did you enjoy Samantha's blowjob?"

"You knew?"

"Yes, I woke up in the middle, but it sounded so sexy, I pretended to sleep."

"She's almost as good as you are," I say, politically.

She squeezes my cock, saying, "You lie, but I appreciate the lie." She leans up to kiss me, her tongue quickly snaking into my mouth. I love the taste of her. We make out for minutes, me groping her tit and her stroking my manhood.

She breaks the kiss and to say something.