" Oh, go on won't hurt" he repeated pushing it towards me.I took the bottle and took a sip it was bitter burned on my throat; Icoughed a little."Good ...tuff" he said smiling as he took the bottle back and took a largeswig.The conversation went on I laughed at his jokes took another couple ofdrinks, where the hell was Christine?"Looks like you have been abandoned," he said standing up."No, she will be back in a minute she's with her boyfriend." Ah making out time well if she's anything like you. “OK” I said. The small talk chit chat continued and the alcohol and joints got drunk and passed around and we all got higher Gina was a pain in the ass when she was drunk really loud and brash. I sat next to Shelly and I put my arm around her and looked into her lovely cute face deep into her green eye and moved to kiss her long and hard our tongues exploring each others mouths, she had a hot little mouth and a sluttish tongue darting inside my mouth. I was raging hard my boner was bursting. As you know, oils require drying time between various stages of the painting. Thus, the multiple, simultaneous canvases, and with a conscious effort another positive byproduct will evolve from this method. The dozen paintings should end up representing a theme." Are you as proficient with oils as you are with acrylics?" he asked."I believe I am." What about water colors?" I did some watercolor paintings to give as gifts this Christmas. With your permission — yours, too, Sherry — I'll paint a. I could taste the precum lightly oozing from the head of his hard cock. He rammed his stiff manhood in my mouth, gagging me, fucking my mouth as his balls slapped my chin. Taking long deep breaths through my nose I tried not to gag. Drool dribbled from my mouth, down my chin. My eyes started to water as I tried not to gag as he rammed his hard cock deep into my throat. Finally I could take no more and tried to push him away, pulling on my hair he removed his cock from my mouth.Still.