She spun the bottle and each of us eventually got at least two make out sessions and some of us more. By the time each of us had been through twice C...risty was horny beyond belief. She said that she would spin the bottle twice and the two guys that the bottle picked would take off her halter and suck on her tits for 60 seconds. Max and Jimmy got the honor. When the timer went off Jimmy was working on Christy's shorts. She said she would spin the bottle again and the guy it picked would. The superior attitude of some of the draft dodgers back in those days had pissed him off severely. "How the hell could she be a draft dodger?" he asked. "Even if she'd had a sex change she'd have been too young, and they never drafted women, anyway." They do if you're an Israeli," Vicky grinned. "Back in those days, she had dual citizenship from her real mother. Maybe she still does, I don't know. The story she told at the weenie roast was she got really pissed about a draft notice from the. – Did the Chinese fuck this bowl?– No, of course not! – The girl tried to explain politely. – This bowl was used to collect men’s semen.To tell you the truth we were astonished by these words. We couldn’t understand the reason for sperm collection and the second thing that seemed strange to us was why all these showpieces were exhibited in the museum. Certainly we tried not to show our feelings and even asked the girl’s name.– My name is Maria, – she answered. – But it has no connection to the. She sucked his cock from the time they left the driveway and didn't stop until he shot his cum down her throat just as they pulled into their own driveway at home.Mother and son hurried inside without bothering to neaten themselves up. The showered together, cleaning an evening's cum from each other, fucked some in the shower, then headed for bed. Cassie played the evening over and over again in her mind as her son fucked her. First, their quickie before the awards show, then Liz's confession.