Ohh yes, Pratiks house party! Too.much to drink, I tried to find the source of the hand that slapped me. Lying on face down was a petite girl with a s...ort skirt which was pulled up to her upper thighs and a skimpy top which was sticking to her body maybe due to sweat.Even with all the alcohol in me, there was an instant hard-on. I didn’t waste any time and started feeling her up. Starting from her ass to her navel my left hand was all over her. My right went to my own pants and started. What you say in here, stays in here. Cross my heart," Mary said as she crossed her chest with her index finger. As Jessica sat there biting her lip, contemplating her options, Mary's mind was now racing. She was wondering what Jessica could possibly have gotten herself into that would have caused such upheaval in her life. Did she get involved with a boy at school whose sexual needs kept her from her studies? Or worse, had she gotten pregnant or some kind of STD? All these things danced in. . . onebehind the other one. And the one in front . . . well, there was mymother, lying on her back, and her head was between his legs--the one infront--and she was . . . she had his thing in her mouth and she wasdoing it to him with her mouth!" "You saw that? You saw that? Oh my God! Oh my poor darlinggirl!" he said, rising from his chair and coming over to kneel besideher and hug her to his broad chest. He was almost as overcome withemotion as she was. She sobbed into his jacket and he. She leaned forward more and stuck her tongue into my mouth. I stuck my tongue out as well and they intertwined as she explored my mouth. Running her tongue over all my teeth. She raised her head again and let another ball of saliva drop into my mouth. I felt her warm pussy rubbing against my chest and my cock painfully bulged . She climbed off me and examined my cock where the veins bulged. She pulled hard on my shaft into an attempt to pull my foreskin back but it didn't work."Slave why isn't.