.At this point, I can barely move anymore, my legs are numb .. im so relaxed... but im horny again...literally a few minutes later, my pussy starts th...obbing again... I really want a nice cock inside me...to stretch my tight wet pussy...This time I imagined being out clubbing somewhere, and I was getting really tipsy...I was wearing a nice short skirt with a nice small thong... and a tank top with no bra.... and of course im horny... so even the way I danced, was sensual and people can tell I. I squirm in the seat of my car at the thought, the black silk of my panties gliding over my freshly shaven pussy.Finally, I see your car pull into the remote car park. The butterflies do summersaults in my stomach but I simply smooth my black skirt back down over my creamy thighs and check myself in the rear-view mirror. Each golden hair is in place, falling in curls against my face. Perfect. Just how you like it. Stepping out into the cooling dusk air of the summer night, I stop to fumble with. Or dare?”It hadn’t taken long to get my sister hypothetically drunk and playing her favorite party game.A game of truth or dare that had gotten increasingly sexual.Not the dares, I should specify. No, I didn’t want to do anything that would risk my sister waking up, and so I’d kept the dares stupid - the kind of dares that you see people doing in movies all the time.Honestly, I’ve never been drunk. But Lucy has, and so her brain was able to fill in the gaps.“I pick truth,” I said - I’d been. All the men had hard cocks and merely by looking at them all and thinking what would happen, I was uncontrollably wet. “And now, let the grand orgy begin”, he announced again as I sat on the bed.Being my father’s favourite, the Minister of Rajpuri proceeded first. He placed a finger on my forehead and slowly ran it down my nose, lips, chin, between my breasts, down my navel, my bellybutton and finally my pussy. I was trembling at the touch of his cold hand. He felt the wetness of my pussy and.