With this brief introduction and great excitement let me start my story “Alcohol & Sex”.It’s a dry state (Gujarat) to live in; fortunately or un...ortunately… At the age of 19 I realized that I was born in a wrong part of the world because I just love alcohol to the extent of worshiping it but can’t have it legally. So whenever I do have its access(of course illegally), it mostly ends up being a beautiful night on bed with my wife. Sex and Alcohol are positively correlated; more you’re drunk more. Because of how long the game had lasted, Yvette suggested that it was time to head out after we finished. Everyone agreed that it had been great fun, and I received a cheer from the children when I suggested that we might do it again in the future. I could see Philippe blush as he admitted that the idea of a game room had not occurred to him.Yvette's family took their time getting ready to leave, and I noticed several quiet conversations between my ladies and her concubines as I put the game. She gave the man a challenging look and turned away, then got down on the floor on all fours. Her ass was turned toward Mike. He stared at her juicy, heart- shaped ass-globes and at the flowing swamp between her thighs. The bitch, he thought, it would serve her right if I was to stick it up her asshole, instead of her cunt. But he lusted for her cunt. And, anyhow, he figured, the damned bitch would probably love it up the shit chute, anyhow.Mike groaned and slid from the couch, coming to his. Suddenly her eyes popped open.“Clay is fingering my ass,” she told tonight’s lover.“Do you like the way it feels?”“Oh yeah,” she gasped. “I love it. Oh fuck. I do love it!”Without seeing what her husband was doing, Kevin was aware that Clay was now standing behind her.“Hang on, buddy,” Clay told his friend. “It’s going to get a little crazy about now.”“Oh, Kevin,” she shouted. “He’s pushing his cock in my ass. Fuck! It’s so big. Fuck!”Clay slapped her ass cheek. “You love my cock in your ass,.