“It’s past one am” Mikey laughed at me as he cleared the bar. “Rough day?” He chuckled. He was right I have worked hard but never been so lucky to get promoted so well. My well looked after faded brown hair. That statement hit me like a ton of bricks. I sat there in silence for a good 10 minutes, Amanda still sobbing away behind me. Our breathing was heaving as we continued our passionate drunken kiss. I stared down at her with a lustful hate as I took my anger out on her pussy. The room was quickly filled by the sounds of Chloe and I moaning and the noise of our bodies bouncing on the bed. I switched nipples and pressed my fingers against the tip of her slit, finding her clit. “Shit” I murmured, I wasn’t even feeling tipsy but wanted more. “Yes” I dumbly replied “I mean yes, oh my god, thank you!” I stuttered.
