But for a guy who usually only drinks on his birthday and on New Years Eve, going to clubs and getting bombed, and playing drinking games with friends...a couple nights a week was as close to alcoholism as I'd ever come. And with a history of actual alcoholism in my family, the seed being planted in me didn't exactly thrill me. My grades at college began to suffer as well. Don't get me wrong, I wasn't exactly a star pupil there, keeping an average between 50% and 60%, and failing a class a. " Tommy wait."I turned without stopping and said angrily, "I did mum, I waited two years."That was unfair and I knew it was even as I spoke the words.In an awkward silence we got back into the car, my initial reaction to what she'd said had come from my gut or even my heart, but I'd had time to think about it during the walk to the car.Dumping the bags in the back, I turned to her."Mum?" I didn't deserve that Tommy."I looked at the tears in her eyes again, she was hurting, I could see that, but. To know that his cock had been where I was now putting my cock. Rules and safe-words had been in place that night, for the safety and security of everyone involved. The last thing anyone wanted was for boundaries to be crossed, especially for Julie. It was a precaution, I found out, that most swingers parties and group sex situations employed. The safety and comfort of everyone involved was priority. No meant no and stop meant stop. If one participant couldn't handle a no from someone, then. Your hand glides down my ass, and you rub it a little, enjoying how firm and soft it is. I feel you guide your cock to the outside of my hot pussy opening. You stop for a moment, letting the head of your cock feel the heat coming from me. As you start to slowly slide in, the truck hits a large bump and you lose your position and bounce out of me. A soft growl comes from you and you return, and thrust your cock inside me. A sigh of relief and pleasure comes out of your mouth, enjoying the hot.