Does anyone have objection to that request?”I jumped in immediately. “I don’t have an objection, but it looks like I’ll have to go shopping, a... this is the entirety of my provocative clothing.”“Ooooh,” Mom said, “that could be fun. We should make a family outing of it.”“Great idea, Mom,” Rhee exclaimed. “I’m in!”I had a brainstorm, so voiced it. “Mom, I think that Dad should not go on the girls’ trip so that we can surprise him with our new, sexy outfits.” There was general acclamation to that. They parked my fat ass on a stool, and started mixing. I don't recall much about the drinks I was given, except for one called "Rocket Fuel". It tasted like Hawaiian Punch and went down as such. Boy, did I get fucked up. My hair was a mess. I started singing along, loudly, to the jukebox. I still can't hear Etta James "Sunday Kind of Love" without cringing at the thought of me belting it out at the top of my lungs. Apparently, at some point, I decided I didn't want to wear my bra anymore, and. You’re not getting that load swallowed in one gulp, it’s going to trickle down your throat for the next hour. Unfortunately, a few drops landed on your blindfold. I reach back and grab a spoon from the table and sc**** up the missing drops.With the gag back in place, I only have one option to not waste my precious sperm. I hold the spoon under your nose and order you to inhale. You quickly do and choke a bit before calming yourself. You are a quivering, sweat soaked mess completely used up. In this act my pant got tight she slowly moved my hands over my pant and started squezing it oh my goodness “lackta hae apka lund bada hai” haa meri pyari yes my darling it big as u said want to see it yes she started to remove my cloths she was very my fascinated seeing my hairy chest he playing and pulling hair and the other hand was playing with my penis over my underwear she slowly moved her had to my hip and started to remove my underwear inch by inch she removed every inch down my cock.