I left the front door open, and I walked to the kitchen. By the time my brother arrived with the fresh beer, I already had poured a glass of vodka fo... our new friend, and she was trying to ram her tongue down my throat while I slid my hands under halter to feel her bar tits and erect nipples. She pressed her crotch against my hard cock.I reached around and felt her ass with one hand, and made eye contact with my brother who took the message and ran his hands up her thighs until he was groping. Now Satan was fucking her throat with now long quick stokes. His expanding knot slamming up against her lips. She was no longer gagging but she was having trouble breathing. She discovered if she took a quick breath on the out stoke, she was able to keep from passing out. Satan deep throated her for more than 5 minutes. Then stopped, Sandi knew what was about to happen, her boy friend’s did the same thing when they were about to cum. Satan’s cock jumped in her throat. I could she. ”“So what is your type?” I asked.“Anything but this,” Ashlie said. “I could care less about taxation issues, property evaluations and roll-back issues.”I shook my head and agreed.“So why are you here?” Ashlie asked.I shrugged my shoulders.“I’m looking to see who else is here and hoping to find a hot chick who doesn’t care that I am married,” I replied.Ashlie chuckled.“Well, at least you’re honest about your intentions,” she said.I leaned in closer and whispered, “Do you want to fuck?”I was, of. .Me: Sureka, I would love to have this conversation. I am tired and just want to have a drink.My cousin’s sister-in-law was taken back and said, “Can we have the conversation while having drinks?”I realized she was not going to take no for an answer and I said, “Okay. Let’s have a drink.”Sureka got up from the sofa and poured Vodka in two full glasses. I thought I was going to die. She handed me one glass and she had another and asked me to sit beside her.As we were discussing the book, I.