‘Oh, phooey! This ends the week before the one we need. The next box is on the top shelf of the next row. We’ll need the ladder.’ She replaced t...e box while I fetched the ladder from the next aisle. I felt a little … exposed. While I moved the ladder, my lusting penis was wagging in front of me. Dorothy watched intently … eyes rarely straying from the object of her passion. It brushed the ladder a couple of times. ‘Oh! Careful, Darling.’ She stepped closer and couldn’t resist taking me in her. I was a call for the bill when she dared me for a couple of shots, I told her you are already high, no need to take a shot, but she again dared. So we ordered two shots each. After finishing the shots we both were laughing a lot by looking each other. Finally, after paying the bills, we headed to her hotel.Till now, she was totally drunk, she was leaning on my shoulder when we walked. I guided her to her room but I left her at the door and said good night. In return, she hugged me and asked:. I hoped this would complete the experience I was seeking.When his barbed cock head found my hole, again, it was the wrong hole. His cock was pressed to my asshole, but the resistance to entering me didn’t seem to concern him. He pressed harder, then harder. Slowly, I felt my sphincter open as he pressed his cum covered cock head at the wrong hole. I moaned and gasped but resisted stopping his penetration. Whether he understood what he was doing or not, he was taking his molly, he was. “Come on, can we at least try it? We did everything else already, except for this!”, he continued, “Tell you what. We go in and check it out on the side and we stay there. If you don't like it you just tell me and we leave, okay?”“Okay, I guess we can do that”, she said anxiously.They went through the curtain and there was some light, but they had to go through another curtain. Carla couldn't see behind the second curtain and it made her heart pound with each step getting closer to the second.