I also felt embarrassed that he just commanded me to do something and there in front of Mike I did so. As I was considering what to do he gently took ...old of the beer bringing it up to my mouth and I tilted it and downed the rest of his beer. They both snickered then Mike took his turn swigging his beer. He only managed to drink a good bit less then half. Then Scott reached over took his beer turned to me, holding it out to me and said, Finish it off, okay. He was looking at me sternly. I. I felt, I felt his tongue, trying to prod a way in my mouth, it was so rough and he just parted my lips and put his tongue in my mouth. And played with mine, running circles in my mouth with my tongue.His hand crept up my waist to my hair. His other hand just below my waist. I felt his hand go in my hair and undo the neat bun I had tied, my hair came falling down and his tongue and my tongue still wrestled in my mouth. My eyes closed I felt his other hand creep down to my enormous butt.It was. His stupid black ribbon was a half inch fatter and considerably longer than any worn in the school. He wore it loosely tied around his throat. He gestured across the room with a flick of his head.I had been a red ribbon. I had heard the orders sling out of yellows and greens. I acted. I had to. It was like your brain was a gas pedal and their words pressed it down. Seth’s lazy gestured was a lead-footed stomp. My legs were halfway to where Miles and Stewart sprawled before my brain told me to. I was on top of her. I removed her kurta (she was wearing no bra). Her round milky boobs were in front of me. I grabbed both of them and started sucking the nipples.She moaned a little. I squeezed her boobs hard and kept sucking her nipples. Her body was perking and I was in no mood of stopping. I bit her nipples and she screamed, “Aaaahh.”I started licking and kissing her belly and moved downwards slowly. I reached her salwar and removed it along with the black panty quickly. (To my surprise.