'I am not counting them, I am busy with other stuff.' He said motioning in the direction of the girl with him. I laughed and asked for drinks. He dire...ted me to the kitchen, winked at me and returned to focusing on the hottie. My feet led me to the place where most of the alcohol resided. Around me were cans of beer, there even was a keg, but my interest was elsewhere. In the harder stuff. I had my tastes for good stuff developing from a seriously early age. It had something to do with me going. "said i'd text U !", I replied."later ?", she replied."will c", I replied."ok", she replied. I got up and walked down the hall to get something to drink and passing by my sisters room I noticed her feverishly texting away on her phone. She stopped texting and put the phone down when she noticed me looking."Have you seen your sneaky little friend lately", I said."Yeah, she was at the party for awhile yesterday", she said."Did you mention anything about the "cousin" thing", I said."NO, what do we. I felt his cock cramped and then sprayed my pussy full of cum , I could feel his cock slackened in me , then I felt how his hands found their way under my dress and fondled my breasts, I groaned and said fuck me again , his cock stood up up again and now I felt it in my anus and I screamed when it stretch out and fill me and then he started humping with long strokes I knew now how great he was and I groaned and I felt that now he'll soon. will come into me again now he fills me with long hot. I was confused.Suddenly I could hear her removing her clothes and ornaments and the sound of a spit which corresponded to the wetness over my dick. I expected her hand or mouth to do the job of re-erection of my dick which was her asset now. What happened drive me wild. Her soft feet touched my penis when I suddenly removed the cloth. I could see my goddess Surekha sitting opposite to me on the bed with her legs opened up and flexed at the knee like a frog’s leg giving me a footjob. The reality.