With that insight, I replied, “Well, I heard you struggling to get in and had to open the door for you. You were pretty blasted. Getting you into th... kitchen, I convinced you to drink as much water as possible, hoping it might soften the monumental hangover I knew you were going to have.”I could see the regret, embarrassment, and even guilt on her face as I recounted the event of the night before.“I helped you upstairs and into your room, at which point you passed out on the bed, so I pulled. I'll be right back. As I watched her leave the pain increased. She came back after about five minutes or forever with the pain. "Well the Doctor said we can remove that tube so we can give you something for that stomach. This may bother you a little bit as I remove it." She took a hold of my jaw with one hand as she gently pulled the tube from my throat. Other than feeling the slick surface moving across my throat, it didn't bother me a bit. But when I looked at it, it had to be a least an inch. I got him to bend forward slightly so I could pull his cock back through his legs and suck it form behind, with his arse in my face I started to lick around his opening and then sliding my tongue up as far as I could while pounding his cock waiting for his milk.We found our way to the bedroom, where he got me to go on all fours as he stared to lick my arse abnd then got me into a 69 where we stayed some 10 minutes licking one another arseholes, balls and ever so erect cocks...but now we both. It had been almost a year since his passing, and while Bobbi seemed to be getting along just fine, her mother on the other hand, still hurt deeply from her loss. Seeing as how her mother was getting a little misty eyed, Bobbi steered the conversation back to her school activities, and Tara immediately seemed to perk back up! Lost in the atmosphere of good food and conversation, neither of the two woman noticed when three strange men appeared in the clearing fifty yards down the path. Drawn by.