There was a lack of chairs so the girls sat on the lads laps. I sat on Mike’s lap at first and as the evening went on the divorced lads complained t...ey didn’t have anyone on their lap, so the girls got up and plonked themselves on the next lap to them and that’s when the drunken games began. It was decided that every five minutes we would swap seats, Mike took off his watch and placed it on the table and acted as the games master. We all had a good laugh and things started getting a little. The steady movement of the weights pulling on such sensitive place. Almost too soon after the cock got fully inside me down below the one in my mouth again fed me its juices. The voices in my ears whispering, “Swallow your nourishment, the liquid you need and desire. Thank you for feeding her your nourishment, the cum she lives to have inside her,” the voice whispers in my ear as I swallow the juice so I don’t inhale it. I swallow all his loads of cum and feel them ooze down my throat. . Her eyes widened with unbridled interest. Grabbing each wrist one at a time he tied a firm knot, then pulled each back to the wooden bed frame where he secured them above her head. This is nuts! OMG what is happening? She could feel the wetness within her build as he lifted the plain white T over her head rendering her blind. She sensed that he stood and could barely hear his soft pajama bottoms hit the wooden floor. He positioned himself between her legs, while she tried to contain her moans. ..excited...but a little scared of how big your cock is. Will you take it slow...please? In fact, can I touch it? I don't think I'll even be able to get my hand around it. Look at that fat sucker."She was probably right. Not because I have the fattest cock but her hands were tiny. They couldn't hide her tremendous boobs in the least. Shit, her arms couldn't even cover them. Which was why she just stopped trying. Especially since I had her legs, one ankle in my free hand and the other on my hip.