A little before midnight I stepped out into the cold evening air to get away from the noise and the crush inside. There she was, slumped over one of t...e picnic tables, utterly drunk and barely conscious. Her tiny white dress had ridden up her thighs, and there was a tantalising glimpse of panties, with a tuft of dark hair peeking out. Looking around, I noticed that there was a huge puddle on the ground too. She had completely lost control and pissed herself at least once. Alone out here, with. I pulled his shirt off and began kissing on his neck, leaving a huge hickey on the left side. I felt his hand tugging mine and i followed him. Then, i felt myself be shoved backwards and landed on a bed. He got on his knees in front of me and started unbuttoning my shorts. He ripped them off, along with the underwear. He was wasting no time. He spread my legs apart and began kissing my slit. He slipped his tongue in worked his magic. I was in awe, it felt so amazing. Better than any other guy I. ” Uncle George told Sissy as he groped her boobs. Sissy said her nipples grew very hard as he went on telling her how he jacked off at night wishing she was sucking his dick. “What did you do or say, Sissy?” I asked. Sissy licked her lips and turned to me, “What could I do, but pant with heat. My shorts were getting wet and his dick was getting much harder. I turned to face him. He bent forward and began to French kiss me. I gave in to him, letting him pull my shirt off and toy with my. She thought he looked innocent enough, standing at the washing table she had grown up sharing with her sisters. ‘You’re the first boy to visit this room,’ she explained when he cast her a curious glance, ‘and you’ll probably remain the only one, judging from the way things are going.’ ‘I’m honored,’ replied Thomas, ‘although I really am a man by anyone’s definition.’ He flexed his muscles to illustrate his point. Abby suppressed a giggle. ‘Perhaps,’ she teased in a skeptical tone. ‘Perhaps?’.