I promised Martinez -- he doesn't mind fucking a woman who's not awake." Garcia grimaced at the thought. Some men settle for so little when there was ...o much more!"Neither do I!" Dawson answered. "Maybe I'll give him a hand -- though I'd rather do it all by myself," Dawson chuckled again."Undoubtedly, so would Martinez!" came the unsympathetic reply.The knockout drops in Jill's coffee would insure her sleep for the next seven or eight hours. The unsuspecting girl would awaken in the luxurious. She slowly walked over to her dresser and reached into one of the drawers and pulled out something. As she left you got a glimpse of the mystery item, which revealed it to be a condom and you also noticed Mike. Mike was your typical ‘Big Man on Campus’ type guy. He was pretty much a jerk to everyone and no one liked him. Except some of the women, who were just attracted to his looks. You hated that guy in so many ways for so many reasons you could probably kill him if you got a punch for each. Hefidgeted and avoided my glance, and I realized that he had most likelyread me as a man. I looked over and said to him, "Is there anything you'dlike to ask me, sweetie?"He cleared his throat and looked me up and down. He was a skinny kid, notvery tall, and probably only about 18 or 19 years old. He opened hismouth, but nothing came out. Then, after clearing his throat again, heasked if I was a crossdresser. I laughed and replied, "What do you think?"He shifted and cleared his throat again and. "I'm going to hang these up to dry Laz. Lisa, apologize to his cock for spilling tequila on it. You know what to do." Lisa needed no further prompting. Without saying a word, she wrapped her lips around my dickhead. Ok, I knew this was going to happen. I was half expecting it, but that still didn't make it any less shocking. She held the head of my cock in her mouth for a minute, her tongue pressed against the underside. I just sat there bug-eyed while she soaked in the taste of my prick. It.