When I got there I turned round to see that only Sarah was having any success. The others (including Debbie) were all at various stages of impaling themselves onto their bottles, of the bottles falling out. Everyone was laughing. This went on for a good 5 minutes before Sarah and Debbie managed to get their bottles over the line. Jake finally announced that I had won and that there was going to be another go at it, but that I was going to have a handicap. Jake went into the cottage and came back with a bottle of cheap champagne. He said that we wanted a full bottle of wine but there were none left so he brought the champagne. Jake gave me the bottle; I looked at it and asked if I could take the wire and the big cork out. He said yes, but told me not to spill any of it, as he wanted to drink it. I carefully eased the cork out then put it on the ground ready to start. I knew that it wasn’t going to be as easy, my Vaginal Weight Lifting had toned-up my pussy muscles, but I was half-drunk and very wet. When Jake started the race I managed to impale myself okay, but as japanese I lifted it off the ground it started to slip out. It didn’t come right out, but it hit the ground with a thump. Have you ever thumped an open Handjobs can of coke on the table and then just watched it as it bubbles up and out of the can? Well this is what happened with the bottle of champagne. I’d just got started waddling along when I felt the asian bubbles start to rise into my pussy. Within a few seconds my pussy felt like it was being invaded by millions of ants. The pleasure was just too much. I dropped to my knees, grabbed the bottle to keep it in place, and then rolled onto my back. As I hit the ground I was cumming as good as ever. It felt a bit like the time that I put a hosepipe in my pussy and turned it on, but also like millions of ants were all biting me inside. Wow! Was it good? I was lying there, pulling the bottle in as far as I could, and moaning like hell. When my brain came ‘back to earth’, I looked up and saw that everyone was stood around me looking down at me. Pete had a camera and was taking pictures of me. I eased the bottle out and passed it to Jake who complained saying that it was only half full. With that I pressed on my stomach which forced the rest out of my pussy like a fountain. “There it is!” I said. That game died and the talking continued. Patsy was sat on Jake’s lap and Sarah on Tom’s. Pete (complete with hard-on) was still taking photographs of all the naked bodies. Angie said that he’d never get them developed, but I heard Pete tell Kirsty that it was a digital camera, no developing. The drinking and talking went on for quite a while. At one point Jake drew our attention to Angie who had drunk so much that she’d passed out on one of the chairs. She spread out her now-healed japanese wings and emanated an aura of light from within her, but it did not pierce the shadows that engulfed her. She pushed forward, feeling his little slick star spread for the thick mushroom tip of her Handjobs asian cock, amazed that while only yesterday the boy had been a virgin he was able to take her relatively easily. A target for a mad knife thrower. Amanda blushed and turned away from him, embarrassed even though she knew that Charlie hadn't heard her. “Disappear?” Those helpless, hopeless, and trapped feelings twisted up Candy's insides. “It did Angie.” He said somewhat smugly. I let her do this for a few minutes until I wanted more than just her mouth on my cock, I wanted to feel her hot young pussy on my face and bury my cock deep in this virgin pussy! Kat lowered a hand of her own to James' lap and rubbed at the steadily-growing bulge she found there. Her relentless cadence matched the rhythm of my gyrations, and roiled my insides into a churning mess of pleasure. The floodgates of heaven opened up. "We'll get him you mark my words we will. "Ouch!" The ghost vanished!