.. they idea of which caused me to relapse into laughter ... again. I do admit I saw the ridiculous side of the condition. That caused the loss of any...semblance of control ... again.I grabbed a handful of crushed chips from the blue bowl ... it wasn’t Tom’s but they were good enough. My mouth blossomed with the flavors of sour cream, onion, nacho cheese, cheddar, greasy potatoes, baked chips, tortillas, lime, lemon salt, pork rinds, corn chips, vinegar ... every kind of chips ... except. Doug took Gary’s head in his hands and guided it to his cock. Gary was helpless to resist. I know that feeling quite well. As Doug inserted it into his mouth he told him that the both of us are able to sallow his entire shaft & he expected him to do the same. He kept shoving it in his mouth going deeper & deeper till his balls were slapping up against Gary’s chin. Doug proceeded to skull fuck him with the same single minded forcefulness he did to my Mom & I. Gary was gagging but that didn’t. I had clear gloss on my lips, light blush on my cheekbones, but chose to make my eyes a bit intense by adding black shadow on my eyelids, and mascara lengthening my lashes. After a few more minutes of mingling, my parents led me to our table for the evening and there was already a man sitting there, his back to us. “John!” My dad exclaimed, a big grin across his face. The man turned in his seat, noticed my dad, and stood to greet him. His eyes cut to mine, but quickly went back to my dad’s. I. And the looks on their faces told you they were each going to enjoy you. The best part is, you knew you were hoping for no less.As the one between your legs repositioned himself, another lowered himself over your face. As his hard cock touched your lips, the other one’s hard cock touched your pussy. You opened your mouth to accept the head of the hard cock over your face, your tongue gently bathing the tip, tasting an almost honey sweetness upon it. It held still as you savored its flavor. The.