By now I can see that between the ripe funk of my pits, sweat dripping down the sides of my ribcage and the buzz of the joint, that Jamie was at the s...ate of a horny drunk sailor. I finished up my piss, and turned to the left, now facing him. I stared him down right into his eyes, and just simply stated “on your knees” A look of almost horror came across his face, but he blindly obeyed. I had been gently stroking my now fully boned up cock. Ten massive inches, vein poppin, purple mushroom head,. "Do you do it everyday?" I stopped touching myself a long time ago." I am not that stupid Bhabhi. I know that. What I meant was if you and Bhaiya do it everyday?" You really are the limit Alka." Yes or no." If you must know the truth, then I must tell you that your Bhaiya is not as horny as you are. Not even a fraction of the horniness you show." It really must be very frustrating then." Sometimes it is very." Very frustrating or very horny?" Both."They both burst out laughing.When they come. “No!” yelled Dan. “Don’t swallow that! Spit it out! Spit it out on your tits when you have to spit!” Jill nodded silently, and looking down, spitting out what little she could onto her titties. But Dan pulled her skull to him with both hands, shoved his cock back in her mouth, started pumping in and out, and with a malicious laugh, said, “Okay, let’s make more spit, and this time do it right!” Jill was quicker to accept the cock now. Her mind was clearing and she understood her job better:. Her eyes did not shift from his, however thunderous her heartbeat. “A little.”“Are you a good girl, Brooke?”Oh god. No doubt then as to where the evening was headed. She endeavoured to retain her cool. That was if she’d displayed any to begin with. “What do you think?”His palm flexed to cradle the side of her face and he’d put his lips on hers before she had time to react. The taste of Scotch was fresh and sour on his tongue, and his aftershave was sharp in her nostrils. The kiss was firm, slow.