Weshared a weak, exhausted kiss and feel asleep in our messy, oily bed.***"Mike, I've been thinking..." Something every man dreaded to hear, but Iwas ...lways up for something new from my lover."What is it, Alice? Anything for you..." Good to hear! After our adventurous evening last week, what do youthink about, well, continuing in that, uh, area? Seriously, I haven'tcome like that in, well...ever! It really turns me on to switch roles,to be the man, the aggressor, to pretend that we're a gay. I really knew that she was drunk, when my dad gave her some champagne and she couldn't drink it witout spilling it all over her. After, dinner the adults started talking like they always do, and me and my cousins went inside to play video games. As we were playing, I started to get real horny because I had remembered a secret promise I had made to my self earlier before. The next drunk girl I see, I would take advantege of, and fuck her real good. So naturally I started thinking of all. It took more than a few hours after the carnage had begun for the pair to clear somewhat more than half of the nearly six hundred rooms of the large hotel, but, finally, there was only one area remaining: the presidential suite. In the hall outside the luxurious and expensive apartment, Arthur waved his hand over the door knob and watched as the indicator light for the electronic lock went from red to green. Pushing the door open, he and Alicia entered a foyer dominated by a round table of. I could see the lust in her eyes as I gave her a series of long slow strokes that caused her to leak her juices like a schoolgirl having an accident in front of the class.I shoved my thick thumb up her sphincter without warning knowing it would excite most of the females watching intently in the audience in front of us.She inadvertently pressed her pussy down on my other hand allowing me to rub her clitoris even harder. I slid my fingers inside her soaking wet vagina waiting for the spanking.