Kuch nahi kar sakta tha. Qasim ne uska knicker aur underwear utar diya. Dave ka lund bhi kafi bada tha. Aur safed bhi. Viju ne mujhe ghodi banaya. Mer... dono haath Dave ki kursi par the, balance karne ke liye.Dave ka lund mere muh ke kafi nazdeek tha. Viju ne meri chutado par chaate bajaye aur fir apna lund meri chut mein ghusa diya. Usne meri gaand ko zorse dabaya aur mujhe chodne laga. Mere bade bade chuche hawa mein aagey-peeche jhol rahe the.“Ahhh,” main karhayi. “Aur zor se.”Viju mujhe chod. Our goal on drunk Tuesday was to get shitfaced drunk and whatever happens on drunk Tuesday stays with drunk Tuesday.So here we go: It was just another drunk Tuesday, and my friend (who I should mention has lesbian tendencies) and I were prime for it. We'd pregamed at home with a few Little King's and a bit of 80s music. I was only a few minutes from downtown and the art gallery was on in Columbus, so we walked our way into town.We downed a hell of a lot of drinks (God knows what) and the goal. “Are you able to eat dinner with us?”“I think so. My mom is OK with me spending time with you. Once she met you, she relaxed about it. What time?”“6:00pm,” Kara said. “It’s our usual family meal and we do our best to make sure all the kids are here. It’s not ‘mandatory’, if you will, but good reasons are necessary if they need to miss. And by family we mean the extended family, which includes Steve’s sister and her family, as well as Samantha and her fiancé. Doctor Gina, the doctor Steve runs. Your hands find my head and run through my hair. Your body starts to tense in preparation. I maintain my rhythm and pace not wanting to rush your moment. Your balls shift in my hand as your body stiffens and the first jet of cum rockets into my mouth. Spurt after spurt erupts and just as I'm afraid I won't be able to contain it all you stop. With a mouthful of cum I lean up to kiss you and together we share in your gift. Our tongues dance and tangle searching for the last bit of seed until it.