We repeated the process, taking a sip of beer after biting the lemons. After a few minutes, Bill poured another shot for each of us. I knew there wa... more than one ounce of booze in each of our drinks.“I want to play pool,” Carol said. She looked at Bill, and then at me. “Who wants to play with me?”We went to the pool table to have a game. “What are we going to play with three people?” I asked.“We’ll play cut-throat,” Bill said as he racked the balls.I listened as Bill explained how to. What the hell had I done last night? I remember saying out loud that I was never drinking again. I wish I had kept track over the years of how many times I have said that, lol. I looked around the room and it was a mess. There were empty beer cans, a mostly empty bottle of Captain Morgan. I realized I was alone in my room. Where was Jason? I threw on some shorts and stumbled to the bathroom. What the hell had we done last night? I splashed some water on my face and it all came back to me at. ..!" I whispered. My fingers caressed her ass cheeks, and slid up and down her back. My cock was standing like a hard rock between my legs. As I caressed her, I felt it pressing against her shoulder, and she shuddered. She lifted one hand and gripped it, making me give a little gasp."Oh wow...it's so big...and hard..." she whispered."You want to suck it?" I asked, and then, trying to keep in part, I added "you want to suck...your little brother's cock?" God...I'd love to...!" she said, and. Strangely enough, he could see the recently installed white board, though he was essentially upside down to its orientation. Apparently that was intentional as Gina asked, “Can you read that board to me Calienté?” she asked.“Yeah?”CRACK! “AIIIII!” Cal screamed, noting that the way his head was held made him sound like a girl, not that he cared. Something had cracked his nuts, he was certain.“My name, to you, is Miss Gina, if I’m feeling generous. If not from now on you will greet me with the.