It was about 12 am and the New Year had hit. The party was getting really turnt up, l*quor everywhere and bl**ts to go around. Everyone at the party...could barely walk let alone speak and I was probably the most drunk person there.My friend and I were standing against a wall when Derrick walked towards me. I quickly grabbed him, pulled him close and sexually whispered in his ear, “happy New Year baby”. He looked me in my eyes smiled and kissed me. Our lips met, tongue to tongue and I was. She makes me wear my hair very short and had put a pixie-cutwig over it. As if I wasn't enough of a sight with all that, the wig wasblue. Electric blue.I finally got the last of my work done. My wife appeared, wearing a creamcolored blouse with a ruffle front and black toreador slacks. Her smallfeet were shod in red espadrilles. She was casually chic and I was asilly sissy husband. I was squirming inside my hair-free pink skin, self-consciously touching my wig, aware of the mild but. She was thirsting for her breasts. She began to suck on the non-productive assets.I could feel the cunt muscles tightening around my penis. She was encouraging me to come fast. She came twice in the meantime. I closed my eyes and I could feel the climax approaching.I told Nirmala, “I am coming. Hold on for some more minutes. Take it in. Squeeze it out.”I was now at my fastest pace and Malini had left her daughter’s side and was kneeling with her face near my prick and her Nirmala’s cunt. Malini. ”“Jeez,” Austin hissed under his breath as she continued to remind him of exactly whose ass he was fingering.“That’s good enough,” Taylor said, impatiently wanting to get to the main event. “Now lube up your cock and fuck me.”Unable to think of anything quippy in response, Austin merely nodded and slowly extracted his fingers from Taylor’s asshole. Straightening up behind her, he grabbed the bottle of lube. With Taylor looking over her shoulder, he made sure to smear a healthy amount of lube on.