And it tastes so fucking good. With your hands still gripping his thighs, you take your mouth off of him, and his thick cock angles upward. You move d...wn, and run your tongue from the base of his shaft to the tip of him, and engulf him again.He gasps out loud. You run your hands up his body, wanting to feel all of him. You can feel the ridges of his tight abs, and his chest, as you caress his upper body. And as you feel him up, his cock travels deeper into your hungry mouth. You close your eyes. “A British term for a female ‘stag’ party,” I said, bringing back my fake English accent.Stephie laughed, “It was good. I said we should compare notes on you, but Katy objected on general principle and Cindi objected because she doesn’t have first-hand information!”“You guys are bad. But you know Julia doesn’t want Dave to know about her and me, right?”“She told us a few weeks ago,” Elyse said. “Katy was the only one surprised, of course. She just shook her head and said you were. I just wanna get plastered,” he replied. We then began to down them while making small talk. After a few beers we began to feel the effects and then Pieter had an idea. He went into the kitchen and came back with a bottle of Smirnoff. “This will definitely get me wasted quick!” he slurred. “Can't argue with that. I'm in the mood to just forget all the problems and shit” I slurred back. Pi began by taking a huge swig before passing it to me. By now he was wasted and was finding it hard to. Consider yourselves guests. No, consider yourselves part of the family."Soroya didn't think otherwise since their previous conversation regarding the finer points of pussy shaving surely had them on a familiar basis. She couldn't wait to tell Jacob of the great event. For Soroya, her life was now so involved with the Sandersons that she could not stay away if she wanted to."Miss Allison, thank you so much for making Jacob and me feel so welcome around here. We love your family, and we.