Drunk girls were especially fun. He would grab at their beasts and pinch their nipples.One time a petite girl was in the hall area of the washroom. ...he was highly intoxicated and no one else was around. She was a cute gal with straight long jet black hair that fell well below her waist. Tanned olivey complexion. Flawless skin. Red lipstick. All dolled up for a night of wildness. She would get it. Sexy black shoes that wrapped up her legs and were tied in a bow above her knees. A black. ‘Why, when we can make our own entertainment?’ Already with a semi, I mounted her. She saw my lump and giggled. ‘How much are you charging?’ ‘If I shag you,’ I started, closing in for a kiss (I supported myself with one hand and teased the other up her top), ‘you have…’ ‘Uhuh…’ ‘… To give me…’ ‘Yeah babe?’ she said hopefully. ‘A blowjob,’ I finished and squeezed her top lip between mine. As soon as I pulled away, she grabbed me for a hard snog, my hand flying up her top to her braless and pert. The next day, after seeing all this, I felt I just couldnt take it any longer. Swallowing what was left of my pride, I went across the street to try one more time to ask for Shortys mercy. I was so desperate, I actually got down on my knees on his doorstep and begged him to leave Kelly and me alone. I offered him everything and anything I could think of: my money, my house everything. But it was no use. The fucker just laughed in my face. Sorry bro, he said. Id like to help you, but there aint. And he jammed the next third of his cock up into me. I had never felt so full and so feminine. I had never been so turned on in my life as I was now, while now at the mercy of this massively hung stud, a stranger to me until an hour ago, now fucking me deep right in the middle of his friend's living room floor. And the friend I had only known an hour as well.Rob only had maybe two third of his cock in me, and already it was more dick than I had ever had in my life. Longer and wider. He had an.