Pudai karupaaga sexiyaaga irunthathu, athai virithu paarthaal ulle sigapaaga irunthathu.Athil kai vaithu thadavivitu kutha vaithu aval kuthiyil vaai v...ithu naaku poda aarambithen. Enaku aval pundaiyai naka kudathu endru thaan irunthen aanal aval en sunniyai oombum pozhuthu naan aval pundaiyai naki thaane aaga vendum.Sexiyaaga aval kuthiyil naaku poda aarambithen, en thalaiyai irukamaaga pidithu aval pundaiyodu vaithu azhuthikondaal.Nandraaga pundaiyai naki vitu en sunniyai eduthu aval kuthiyil. This practice, of rapidly downing shots of alcohol to suppress social anxiety, is common in the alcohol-drinking world. It is disguised as a social ritual, so no stigma is attached. There are many recipes and many rituals, and it is a common element of teenage parties. In the bar, it was the shooters girl who afforded the socially anxious, who wanted to come out of their shell, the opportunity to do so without incurring any stigma. By shot-gunning shooters, not only did they get loaded. He told me to strip which I did quickly, as I bent down to slip off my briefs I felt his finger forced hard into my anus making me gasp. He started finger fucking me hard while slowly pulling my foreskin back and squeezing my cock hard. He had a very strong grip and he was lifting me up onto tip toe by my cock it felt. Finally he let me relax a bit and took his finger out and told me suck his cock so I sank to my knees and put my lips around that massive bell end and started to lick and suck. I saw a big ass bulge in the pants and then I knew what was coming. He pulled down his pants and the next thing I knew a 10 inch cock came swooping out and smacking me right in the face. A large pair of black balls fell down behind this monster of a dick. Even the balls were huge. The size of baseballs they seemed. "Please no. I don't wanna!" I said as I tried pulling away, but the black mans hands were kept firmly on my head. Making me look into the eye of his massive cock. "Now you're gonna.