I work in a relatively small team of 8 girls and 3 guys. When it came to Christmas the girls ruled the team, leading the charge on drinking and going ...ut as frequently as possible.When it came to the Christmas party I decided we had to be out the office by 1pm for an afternoon out before everyone went their separate ways.Everyone entered the office sedately the morning of the party and the atmosphere was relatively chilled, however as we neared mid day the girls disappeared to the gym before. The lavish reception had been no less a success. Seamus's best man made a speech, which although bawdy in places had delighted and entertained all of those invited. Uncle Mick did his usual party trick of dancing like a puppet with tangled strings and landed flat on his back, sliding under one of the tables that ringed the dance floor. His legs stuck out from under the tablecloth and there he stayed.The five-tiered cake stood up. Bets had been taken at what point it would topple. Strangely, no. "I bet they're very worried."The Pirellis began their Thanksgiving Day early. Rori and her family arrived around 10 o'clock in the morning to help with the cooking and Frank and his family arrived shortly thereafter. The mood among all of them was somber. They had spent so much time together recently that they were a bit tired of one another's company, not to mention upset that they hadn't heard anything from Jordan or Angel.It would be hours before they sat down to their Thanksgiving feast and. Now I want you to give your balls a good slap."tears streaming down my face, still jamming that cock into my mouth fuck hole, i wound up and slapped my balls. the impact was much harder than i had intended. the pain nearly doubled me over."Fucking slut. I want you to shove that cock deep in your throat and hold it there. When you gag on in the third time, I want you to rip the clamps off your nipples."when i tugged at that chain, the pain was amazing. i pulled that cock out of my throat.