I am not gay.”She scowled and replied, “If you don’t… you will not be part of any further adventures.”I thought about for a split second the... lowered my mouth over the condom. I managed to get plenty of spit on it. His cock was large and I wondered how many pussies it had serviced.“That’s better,” she said, “Thank you, darling. That wasn’t so awful, was it?”I did not reply. She lowered herself onto his cock, very slowly. I watched as its bulbous head opened her pussy up, the skin stretching. Very delectably tiny, no more than five feet tall and 110 pounds of fit, sexy, toned silky flesh. Two drinks is a lot, I thought to myself, but I knew that she was a calm and collected person, soft spoken, and certainly not a wild drunk to the best of my knowledge.The time came to board, and she got another drink as soon as we were on the plane. She truly hated flying, so although she drank a lot, it also eventually calmed her down from her flying fears. She got one more drink, and everything. We both came and I swallowed his ample load. Then there was a knock on the door while we were still lying in each others arms. Shawn got up and opened the door and in came 4 men I didn't know. Shawn told me these were his friends and he had told them how great I was in bed and that they wanted to find out first hand. I was shocked! I told him absolutely NO and if any of them touched me I'd scream and someone would come. Shawn said, "Go ahead, what're gonna tell them? We checked in as Mrs. Smith. She dove . Dulving me with deep hot kisses. Squeezes.bites. She fucked me hard.( I buckled into her .’intoxicating ‘ she moaned.&dove into my pussy again.Giving me a sinister dark Rimjob and dark devilish kisses circling my vagina from a dark oral sex marathon’aunt k !i moaned as she fucked me in a fever. In a Fire furykissing me with fire like intent. As her fingers grazed up my vagina and slowly stroked high twirling up my vagina. Finger fucking me hard.deep.lonh.’aunt k.’ I cried as she.