As she tried to relax, she felt his tongue press against her lips.


As she tried to relax, she felt his tongue press against her lips. "Relax," he whispered softly, "Just relax and let yourself go some." Cheryl let her lips part a bit and felt Billy's tongue enter her mouth. A combination of the pot, the drinks, and being overly tired played against Cheryl's ability to resist. Besides, she was enjoying all of this too much to stop. As they sat there kissing, Cheryl felt Billy's hand slide up her blouse and cup a breast through the material. No one had ever touched her like that before and she felt a low, soft moan escape her lips. Billy took that as permission to go on. Billy slowly pulled away from her and leisurely began to unbutton her blouse from the top. Cheryl leaned forward and grabbed his hands, stopping him, but Billy gently released himself from her grip and continued until her blouse hung softly open. Cheryl tensed as she felt Billy reach behind her and fumble with the hooks of her bra. Again she leaned forward and tried to stop him, this time by trying to divert his attention with a kiss. Billy kissed her back, again thrusting his tongue into her mouth, but continued to work on the hooks. Cheryl felt a sudden relaxation of material as the bra hooks snapped open. Pulling away from her slightly, Billy lifted the bra cups above Cheryl's breasts. Cheryl felt a shiver as Billy leaned forward and took a small nipple into his mouth. She looked around the room, sure that everyone there was staring at her. To her surprise, no one even noticed. In fact, everyone seemed to have progressed much further than they had when she last noticed them. The threesome on the floor in front of her had stripped completely and the girl was straddling one of the guys while the other guy knelt in front of her. In the shadows, Cheryl could see the outline of the guy's cock sliding in and out of the girl's body at two locations. Next to her, she saw that the girl was continuing to work on the guy's cock with her mouth as the guy slowly stroked her hair. She could see the faint, shadowy outline of his cock slowly slide in and out of the girls mouth. Quickly, Cheryl's attention was turned back to Billy.

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