I was pretty drunk and horny so I nodded and continued to make out with her as we made our way back to her place. As we made our way home she kept tea...ing my dick with her ass and whispering in my ear. "I can't wait to have you in my ass". I'm sorry but there is no way you can say that to a guy and have him not be blasting in his pants. We get up to her apartment and she takes me into her bedroom and instructs me to lay down. She unzips my pants and sucks my dick hard and quick to which I blast. ”“You may be a keeper after all.”October 18, 1981, McKinley, Ohio“You’re sure about this?”“Yes. After last night, it makes sense, doesn’t it?”“OK, then let’s go.”Angie and I left the dorm and headed for my car for the drive to Saint Michael the Archangel Church. She’d shown up at my door earlier that morning, asking if I wanted her to go along. I’d said she was welcome, and asked her to meet me in my room at 8:30am. The only minor kink in the matter was going to confession during Matins. I. “Craig I hope you don’t mind me saying so but Pamela sure has a nice looking ass!” Dan commented and Scott agreed.“Yes, she sure does and I don’t mind the compliments!”Dan and Karen led the group through the lounge area into Chandler’s restaurant. Eyes gazed at three sensually dressed women ready for action. They were escorted to their semi-private table where Karen made the sitting arrangements. “Pamela, you sit in between Dan and Scott on one side and Craig, you sit between Vicky and. “Grace, it’s too early to pick a fight. Wait until the women are tipsy and ask to watch one. Then it will be worth your while. Now just let the old hags get hornier and hornier”, lectured Helen“Yeah, you’re right. Thanks. But that bitch is going to eat my cunt”, snapped Grace who showed Helen her temper for the first time. Champagne was served and the doors of the three large well-equipped bathrooms were opened. Grace looked around and saw a short dark-skinned woman with jet-black hair and an.