Knowing Dylan, he absolutely loved the feeling, and it made him bite his lip and moan louder. He pulled back up to give her air, and she stroked him, ...nowing he was close. He let this go on for a while, gagging and throat-fucking her, droplets of sweat forming on both their bodies. When he could take it no longer, he got up, and growled "on your feet, against the glass". "No!" She tried to resist at first. He yanked her up and forced her to the edge of the room. She obeyed, and bent. "We're going to go shopping this morning to buy all the food and supplies that we need. Then we're going to decorate Jodie's apartment. Why don't you come with us and help?" said Jessie."Okay, let's go," said Laurie. She waved good-bye to her mother as she walked out the door with her friends.They spent the entire morning purchasing their party supplies and then returned to Jodie's apartment to begin the preparations.They hung streamers of crepe paper and balloons along the ceiling and walls,. He then said, Steph, I am going to pound your sweet little pussy. I asked him how he wanted me, he said to lay back. I spread my legs wide and he got on top of me. He wasted no time, plunging his cock deep inside me. I gasped! He asked if I wanted to be fucked hard? Isaid yes. He kissed me gently and then started fucking me. It took my breath! I covered my mouth to keep from crying out. He told me to open my legs wider. He was fucking me so hard I had to cry out. Oh God baby.. So I took a glass and watched all of the cocks jacking off over my slut's body. I caught all the cum each cock had emitted in the glass. Finally, I had collected more than half of the glass full of cum. Harshal poured some whiskey in a big jar and emptied the glass in it and mixed it thoroughly adding some ice cubes in the mixture. He asked her to drink this as Prashad (Offering to God) for the goddess of LOVE, my SLUT POOJA. I was proud of this and proud of my loving POOJA SLUT. After this, I.