You look so thirsty, poor thing. Back into the storage garage to get some liquid for you.I come back with an unopened bottle of Malt and a funnel. I s...ove the funnel roughly into your mouth and down down your throat, you cough and almost puke.I unscrew the top of the bottle and proceed to poor quarter of it down the funnel, it goes straight down without touching the sides.You gag again, what a wimp!I go back and get a bottle of red pills from the medicine cabinet, the label's still in mint. The venues were often inadequate, calling for all sorts of improvisations by the two of them. The members of the company began to get irritable and argumentative, constantly calling on Rachel for some special consideration. The end of each day found Alec and Rachel, especially Rachel, physically and emotionally exhausted. They fell into bed to sleep the sleep of death and rose in the morning still aching from the previous day’s efforts. To make matters worse temperatures began to rise, shaving. I have to confess that I was more aware of my erection than of her discomfort and I told my conscience to shut up, freed my cock from its confinement, and slid it into nirvana, aware of her wince as I did so. At first I hardly moved; I was just enjoying the sensation of being gripped by something much better than my hand. Then I looked at her face and our eyes met. Her eyes glanced down and back, and again, which led me to look down her body. Her breasts – small to medium – stood proud, the. I was moving wildly at this point when Abi stopped only for Rachel to take over and as she ran her tongue over my balls and up my cock I began to quiver again. Thankfully, Rachel moved onto the floor and spread my legs so she could kiss, lick and nibble my inner thighs leaving my cock to pulsate and bounce around in sheer delight. Abi and I where kissing passionately and she was whispering “this is for u babe, we both want u” which was driving me crazy.I stopped kissing Abi and got Rachel to.