By now the alcohol had worked its way into my bloodstream and I was definitely feeling the mellowed out effects. ‘Well that just wont do’, Angela ...aid as she started to stand up. The alcohol had taken its effects on her too. I saw her sway gently from side to side, trying to gain her balance as she reached her feet. ‘I have another bottle downstairs if you’re interested?’ she said and I saw her sly smile and the plain invitation written on her face. I wasn’t sure how to re-act. Here was a woman. “Paul, you talked about your dad when we were out on a canoe trip nearly up to Hudson Bay. Are you in touch with your Native American heritage at all?” I asked.“Yes. Dad’s gone, but I still know elders and I know enough to participate in ceremonies. Why, have you got a spirit problem?” He asked.“What do you think, Paul?” I asked.He looked at my eyes and he sniffed the air. “OH MY, your woman has the same spirit you do! That must get pretty wild!” Well, I’m Tatanka myself, so I can’t help you. “No kidding,” Sonia added. “I’ve never been to a naked slumber party before. If you’re naked at an athletic party, you’re in deep shit.”“There’s only one problem,” Lissa said. Everyone looked at her expectantly. “Someone here is way overdressed.” Everyone turned to me. I know I got red. My erection hadn’t completely died from the last round of getting kissed. It had been all I could do to keep my hands still.“Ohhhh,” I groaned. “Is this going to be another ‘embarrass Tony’ moment?”“Just go. Impregnate me with your seed daddy!". He called me a good bitch and then grabbed my waist again with both hands and moaned hard. He pushed his cock as far as it would go inside me and I could feel his cum flooding my bowels. there were what felt like 10 jets of his cum shot inside me. we sat there and looked at each other with his cock still buried inside me. He smiled and said "good bitch". I smiled and said "thank you". he grabbed my ass with both hands and slowly slid me up off his cock..