" "Hi. What's up? Did you want something? Did you want to speak to my parents? If so, they're not here now. I'll leave them a message if you want..." "No...I just wanted to say Happy Birthday." "Oh, I forgot it was my birthday. Thanks." "No problem. Ummm...Sonia, I have something to tell you--well ask you rather." "Yes? What is it?" "What are you doing out at almost 9:00 at night?" "What the... How do you know that I'm out?" "Because I am looking right at you. Look across the street and. Gordon tried to keep me from drinking but even he gave up after I swore at him and tried to hit him. He knew I didn't mean to hurt him or his feelings, but he could do nothing more than see me going down to the level of the gutter.Ever since I started drinking the hard liquor, I didn't bother to shave or shower much and soon I looked more like a hobo than a student. A couple of times I got thrown in jail again for public intoxication. It was fortunate that I didn't own a car or I might have. ’ said the man whose cock I was currently gagging on. The other guy locked the main door to the bathroom, then walked back over to the two of us. He pulled my waist up so my legs were straight and my upper body was bent over horizontal. This actually made it easier to keep the cock in my throat as I think the passage was straight. I felt my pants slide down and expose my ass, quickly followed by a lubricated finger inserting into my ass hole. That actually felt pretty good. The cock on my mouth. We bear a striking resemblance to eachother, and at an early age, my sisters realized that the properpreparation, we could pass for triplets.This resemblance was the driving force behind the game of sexualroulette. Instead of bullets and chambers, we used penises and pussies.On opening night, Sarah and I prepared for the game while Miranda was onher date. My preparation was slightly more complex, as it involvedattaching and concealing my false breasts and vagina. When we were donewith.