Her tongue swirling around the head and her hand jerking it off up and down. She's using all her strength to suck me off and she takes it as deep into...her mouth as she can. Her mouth gets tight as she meets resistance from her throat and gags. I put my hand over her head a force her mouth down the shaft of my cock. Her watery eyes from gagging look up at me and we just stare. She's now my slave and I’m gonna fuck her mouth. She willfully obliges this new found position she’s in and embraces it.. Sheila was dead? I couldn’t fathom it. I had just talked to her yesterday. As the car started to pull away from the curb I chanced one glance towards the house. John was pounding on the glass and I could tell from his lips he was calling to me. Then something made me look towards the front door. Hawk stood there watching me taken away. Before I tore my eyes away I saw his face, full of determination. On the way to the police station I heard the officers in front talking. I don’t know what they. Tamara had four, Mandy had four and Tracy was down to her last two, a bra and panties. Then we had a few more drinks and things changed big time. It seemed as though I couldn't win for anything. Tracy had only her panties on, for sure she was going to be the loser. She looked so hot sitting there with her huge tits pointing right at me. The next thing I knew the girls changed the game, added wild cards. I lost five straight hands and was sitting there totally naked. They laughed, saying that I. .. opens his window... "Hey James, looks like you need a ride home..." (James?) I think... he must know me... I must know him... I just want to get home... ...I get in... ...I'm tired. I must have had more to drink, or ate something... I don't know. But I'm falling in and out of sleep in the passenger seat... ...then I remember waking up, being helped up some wooden stairs into a house... wait, this isn't my bed... ...he's taking my clothes off... what the fuck man... but I feel drunk and.