You spend the rest ofthe afternoon and early evening being continuously fucked in your ass andface until you are totally drenched in cum at both ends....Your maids outfitis now a cum rag, soaked full of sperm. Whenever a cock is not in yourmouth, a man is force feeding you beer. By now you are roaring drunk andsopping with semen. I announce that the party is over and that everybody has to go home. Youstagger to your car (minus panties) and begin driving home. You have notgone three blocks when. "If you're so stuck up that you can't accept that, I don't know what to tell you." "Lulu, you're so fucking horny, you'd let a frigging horse do it to you, if these gals asked you nicely enough!" Then it became apparent that they weren't going to stop, and the only thing holding them back was the weight of their tits holding them in the two platforms. "Well, it looks like you got your wish Tiffany," muttered Clyda. "I don't think that any of us are going to forget this day." "You've. . this cry for help!"How convenient that a suitable professional, one Dr. Leo Cohen, was available for immediate consultation with the girl, and sure as shit, somehow during her first session he had managed to convince Bethany that there was nothing she could do to change the situation, and that her only avenue of relief would be to change her response to the inevitable. Well, maybe she hadn't been fully convinced from just that first session, but at least she had stopped trying to report the. I broke the kiss quickly, even though I really didn’t want to. It took everything I had not to go for second base as I backed away and returned to my seat. Let me tell you, my mother could kiss!Mom sat there on the sofa, her smile as big as my dick which had gotten harder than I’d ever known before. “Not bad, son. You can really kiss.Then, I felt my mouth say “Truth or dare.” What I heard it say was, “TTTRRRth, dRRTTEE.” I cleared my throat and relaxed for a moment. Then I managed, “Truth or.