I didn’t really care for the stuff personally, but it was light and easy to drink; the sort that you could easily lose track of how much you had act...ally consumed.I made sure to keep Sophie’s glass topped up throughout the entire meal, and soon it was pretty obvious that she was getting quite tipsy. She was young enough to not be used to how quickly champagne could hit you, and so she continued to throw back the deceptively small glasses long past the point where she should have exercised. "Yes ma'am!"She checked the picture against my flashlighted face, then noted something off my license and compared it to my registration."Sir," she said officiously, "you were exceeding the speed limit by twenty-two miles per hour. I have only two choices here."'Two?' I thought, 'That's better than one!' then, 'Twenty-two? I thought I was doing at least thirty over. I'd better get that speedometer checked!'I hit the high beams on the charm. "And what might those two choices be, Officer?"She. Of course. I was a cocksucker after all. At one point he grabbed my head and starting fucking my throat. He pushed my head down on this cock and held it there. I breathed through my nose with this cock wedged down the back of my throat. I massaged his cock shaft with my tongue and he moaned. He didn't let up still forcing my head down. I did my trick and swallowed over and over making my throat squeeze his cock. He grunted and said "fuck" as I did that. Then he blasted his load inside me as I. After they finished Steve and James pulled her off the cocks and shoved her down to the floor commanding her to get in her fucking knees and get ready to drown in cum. She eagerly got into position and begged them to feed her their yummy jizz. They both commanded her to put her fucking hands behind her back while they took turns fucking her throat until they both roared and blasted their loads all over her face and in her mouth while she moaned playing with her pussy clearly cumming again.