‘This is a rite of passage. When you reach the age of twenty-one, you can go out drinking with your peers who have also reached the legal drinking a...e to celebrate the birthday and the fact that you can legally drink. ‘Not to mention it would be illegal for you to come with us.’ A stellar performance, if I do say so myself. ‘I’m not asking to tag along. I wouldn’t want to demean the sacred rite of passage. I just want to drive you home so nobody gets hurt.’ ‘Poor little Ashley can’t take care. ..another person tried to get in but they told him the elevator was full.She was passed around getting groped in all the right places as she kissed as many of them as she could.They were on the 11th floor but they stopped it in between the 8th and 9th....and pulled out their Cocks.Her bra and blouse were removed and her perfect breasts were exposed to hoots, grabs and licks.She looked the Cocks over and was impressed....all Rock hard and of good size....two were huge! She sunk to her knees and. The barmaid youngish with thick thighs and a belly, petty face nose ring and tats, she was wearing a tee and skirt and had focused on the buddy left with me and sparked interest when he said he was over for a couple of days from Europe. Near to closing time, she came over and asked if we wanted one more, who doesn't and we bought her a drink, the only ones left she sat with us and made conversation. I left to have a piss. Like most London pubs the fucking toilets are underground and it seemed. Ben stooped slightly and caught it on the tip of his tongue, then retraced its path as far as her earlobe.Sarah shivered. Beneath her half-closed lids she glanced at Richard and caught him watching. Richard did his best to look nonchalant as he nestled himself back into Crista's arms and tucked her head against his neck. Sarah moved her hips into Ben's, trying to discover if he was hard or not. There was a satisfying lump there, but sometimes Richard had seemed hard when he was only wearing.