Me being drunk already, i said yes, but took some convincing to get my friend to go.So there we were at there door on the 10th floor. Me and my frien... just giggled and laughed, cuz we had no idea what the hell we were doing. But i figured we were together, the guys down stairs knew where we were. So if things got sticky, we could just leave.Well we got inside, and it was a nice room with two beds. The guys already had my favorite drink in there room. So me and my friend sat on the couch,. .. ?!" I don't know ... The box was empty ... I don't know Liz..." He shook his head slowly, slumping down on the couch, leaning forward and looking down at the floor. He sucked in his breath, shutting his eyes tight against the vision of Audrey in his arms, dying in the middle of the road, blood pooling in her stomach as he tried to staunch the flow with her scarf. Was there a baby dying in there too, sweetie? Our baby. My kid! He raised his hand to his eyes, as fresh tears fell for an unborn,. It was incredible to see how much liquor this bar had considering it was a military outpost. Bottles of gin, whiskey, vodka, brandy seemed to be the most common on the back. She then looked at the lost souls that were drinking themselves to death as well as the one soldier who was passed out in the corner. With the faint stench of old vomit beginning to enter her nostrils she left the bar. She wanted to see more of the settlement but all she could think about was how turned on she was by. ”“Well, as long as it’s ok with you, I guess I can go along. I don’t want to be a party pooper,” said Heather. “Me first, me first,” exclaimed Missy as she bent over and took my raging hard dick in her mouth and commenced sucking. I am sure that we must have made quite a scene standing in the middle of my six-car garage with the two girls taking turns bending over and sucking me off. At one point one was sucking my cock while the other was sucking my balls. When I got close to cumming I told.