I had already gulped two legs and it was working its magic on me. My tight t-shirt flaunted my muscles. I still need to work but I was feeling good as...many girls were staring at me. It was 11.30 and the party wasn’t stopping. I wasn’t that drunk, I limited to only two legs and was watching the dance floor. The teens were having their best time of life and I see few adults enjoying the same.“Hey, was up” a voice disturbed my thoughts and I turned to see who it was. A girl maybe around 19 was. The room door was open and both of them were naked, she was face down and he was on top, both were making a terrible noise, they were fucking like a couple of wild a****ls.I walked into the room, neither noticed or even acknowledged my presence as I walked and stood at their crotches, watching his huge cock tear into her tight pussy, her inner thighs tinged with a bright red blood stain and a sheen of her lubrication, each withdrawal scooping another load adding to the spreading stain on the. Oh my God, I can hear him tinkle. This is so gross! But a fresh surge of moisture between my legs betrays my excitement.I squeeze you faster now, with abandon. You grunt into my mouth and your fingers move to my bottom, cupping my cheeks. Oh! If I squeeze just SO, it feels marvelous! I am so close.The urinal flushes and there are footsteps to the sink. Splashing water covers the quick thrusts of my pelvis as I grind down on you. So CLOOOOSSSSEEEEE.....The water stops but the guy at the sink is. Anyway, when we got there, Brad said for me to sitalmost in the middle of the window and he would orderfor us. When he sat down beside me he saw a young kidtrying to see up my skirt, so he told me to uncross mylegs and give him a good show. “You’ll make his wholeyear I bet,” he teased.Normally I wouldn’t do something like that, especiallyto a kid, but I was feeling strange, almost numb, so asI uncrossed my legs and opened them fairly wide. Hiseyes got really big, making.