What do we owe you?"They protested, of course, their natural politeness and generosity pushing them to entertain us at their expense. They too didn't ...ike discussing money. Julie chipped in with the killer argument that we'd agreed."If you won't let us pay our way, we'll feel guilty every time we come over, and then we'll either have to bring you expensive presents or not come at all."Our hosts looked at each other in surrender."Okay. The party tickets were one fifty each, and shall we say. We started dancing again. I just got very horny looking at Sheena her cleavage and even Sasha my true love we started all dancing like crazy drunk having shots and vodka. As we were all drinking from morning everybody was very high. Falling on each other and stuff started happening earlier then I expected.Sharan was being the Dj for the night changing songs from his laptop and dancing in between Sheena was all drunk was falling on me again and again and pressing her big assets on me I just got. The news was devastating for us. When Peggy had been chased by her uncle and had fallen on the coffee table she had injured her uterus and there was severe scarring in her uterus. He told us that there was some other damage from that incident but that the scarring was the worst problem. Then came the words neither of us wanted to hear; Peggy would never be able to have children.Peggy started crying in the office and she cried for days. She cursed her uncle, God, the doctors and anyone else she. As you came, your juices flowed, dripping into the already mixed cocktail.The shower regenerated my senses and my body muscles. The extra helping of the cocktail helped too. I wanted to fuck you again. I needed to explore your body. Standing in the towel, you came into the room. Your eyes, so deep and dark, looked down at my groin. As I towel dried my hair, you came up to me, your hand reached out, grasped my cock, soft cock that sprang to life at your touch. I looked at you, felt your fingers.