I’m still pissed that Congress forced the states to raise the drinking age.”“SO dumb!” Emily groused. “You had to register for the Draft whe... you turned eighteen, right?”“Yes, and prove to the school I had so I could qualify for grants and loans.”“So you can get drafted into the army, get sent to some jungle or desert, and get killed, but you can’t have a fucking beer? How dumb is THAT?”“I agree. Basically, if you can vote, you should be able to do anything any other voter is allowed to do. But. I started walking towards union square with the intent of grabbing a few drinks then heading home. As I got there I saw the bars were crowded so I started walking farther into the tenderloin not really with a destination in mind. I was walking on polk when i saw Frenchy's adult store, the sign said video booths, being a bit tipsy i figured why not see what was going on, so in I went. I grabbed some tokens from the guy at the register and headed into the back. There were a few booths organized. I would like to have them before I am forty. Oh! Should we get married first?" Now that's a good idea." Well you haven't proposed yet." I got out of bed and walked round to her side naked as the day I was born, and then went on one knee. She was giggling. I was trying to keep a straight face. "Millie. I love you, I cannot think of life without you. Will you marry me?" She leaned out of bed, her lovely breasts jiggling, and she kissed me."Yes, yes, yes, and again yes. And if you didn't. She said she would spin the bottle again and the guy it picked would remove her shorts and eat her wet pussy for 60 seconds. This time the bottle landed on Sam. Sam pulled at those tight shorts until they disappeared. Christy's fat pussy lips were wet and Sam dove face first into that pussy. Everyone but Sam had dropped shorts and had hard cocks out ready to fuck. No more games. The timer expired and Sam moved his head and Todd shoved his cock into Christy's pussy. Max moved up to her.