Don’t do it dude, you know you can’t hold hard liquor!But she’s hot, and she wants to dance! With ME!And what if you puke all over her?Well ... ...’ve had food, and the Corona went down smooth. I think I’ll be alright.Your funeral dude...Fuck it. Just go with it.Sighing, Josh took the shot in hand and slowly put his lips to the cup. He at first made the mistake of trying to go slow, instantly tasting the foul sensation of straight tequila. Throwing his head back, he sent the rest down his throat. So she pulled down her pants abit, revealing her frilly white panties. Taking those down as well, shetakes a moment to admire her young female slit before massaging it abit with one hand, while cupping her bosom a bit, then stop that shethought. Then she plunged her hand into her crotch and started torummage through it, making an effort to not arouse herself. Finally,she found success with a tab inside her vagina which she then pulleddown, freeing M's phallus, springing out of the female rose.. Lucy let go of him and stood back up. This was it. “Are you ready, Sammy?”He struggled to catch his breath. “For what?”“What you wanted, of course.” She began unfastening her own skinny jeans, sliding them over her supple hips and wiggling them down to her ankles. She moved to her matching light purple panties and slid them down too. Revealing her bare pussy, Lucy slid her middle finger between the creases, rubbed a little, and then taking her finger back out, sucked her own juices off. ”“Hoot do you have plenty of protection with you?” His Mom asked him right in front of his Dad.His Dad never even flinched, but Hoot looked from one to the other, then answered his Mom.“I got three, Mom.”“Good, you may need to take a couple for Little Tom, what do you think?”“I’ll get a couple from my saddle bags, just to be sure, I reckon.”Hoot was bent over his saddle bags when he heard the toot of the horn out front.He jumped back with a handful of rubbers, hugged his Mom and kissed her.