It was during one of those dry spells that a friend I have known since grade school was turning 21. His birthday just so happens to fall on St Paddy's...day, now is there any more reasons to go drinking than that? So the party started out at the house he was renting a room, a real bachelor pad with 2 other roomies. About 12 friends were attending and we all chipped in for a limo so everyone could get there party on. After a few beers at the house the limo arrived and we all piled in. The limo. What little she saw of him, he was in jeans and a blue plaid shirt, and he had light brown curly hair. She didn't have her eyes open long enough to notice anything else about him. He closed the door, and he heard him fumble with his belt. His pants dropped behind her head. She looked up again. Laurie was suddenly staring up at the guy's cock throbbing directly above her face.Is this guy really going to pee on my face? This is not at all how I expected it would be. I thought it would be, well,. ’ Did she mind? Was he keen to see more? Sierra wanted to oblige but alas, that kind of jump forward could knock their budding relationship back a century. This guy truly was a dinosaur, she mused. He was completely ignorant of the fact that some women love excessive sex and love being brutally frank in talking about such passions. How he’d ever managed to get laid was beyond comprehension. Sierra yawned in despair and the twerp misinterpreted, saying she better go to bed as she was tired.. With each thrust I felt another spurt. On the 5th thrust my cock popped out just as I shot another rope. I heard Simon gag and knew he had taken it in his mouth. I saw the opportunity here and decided to stick my cock in his mouth whilst he's distracted. He sputters and gags on it and I released another 3 spurts into his throat. “Hnnnmmm...wow you are a natural cocksucker Si. Man, that was a big load. Push it back out now Jen, feed it to your husband.” His mouth was already open and a river of.