I said i don’t drink to which she said wine is a good appetizer and should try and brought me a glass of red wine and one for herself. I asked her i... she is regular to which she said when she has some special guest’s she does and winked. With great difficulty i finished the wine but then she poured some more to which i objected but she said i have to be a good guest today. After the second glass also i was pretty ok to the extent it was my first wine ever but then suman was more intoxicating to. Now she didn't need one of those and I can hear her getting dressed, "I need to protect myself from the impure!"How did I know what she was wearing. Any guy knows that. Hands tell the story. A guy knows in ten seconds what a girl is wearing or is not wearing. One quick accidental slide and he knows. I knew.She even told me that her mother had told her what to wear so "NOTHING" would happen.Up top, the same. Padded bra so there could be no feeling, then a t-shirt covered with a blouse and topped. Maan kar raha tha. Ki bra nikal kr jeb me rakh lu or aisa hi kiya kya doodh the goal goal brown colour ki nipples madhoshkr rhe th phr maine uske jeans me jaathi daala vo paani chod chuki thi. Or usnebhi mere lower me haath daal diya tha. Or kaan me boli ki tunhara bhi toh 7 inch ka maine kahan bahut experiencehe tujhe toh or vo fat se neecheh nethu or lower neecheh krke seedhi muh me le liya me toh jaise jannat me tha. Or bahut jyada mazza aa rha tha.Ek dum kadak hobgya tha. Mera maine usse. Some guys lasted only a minute or two, some guys lasted much, much longer. Dante, the running back, fucked me for a good half an hour before he finally blew his load. The girls were just lucky he was one of the last ones. We were all starting to get tired.Yes, I considered the possibility of getting pregnant. I just didn't care. I desperately needed to be fucked, and I decided to deal with the consequences later. Four weeks and a couple of home pregnancy tests later, it was time to face those.