I got there towards the end of the Party and everyone had been drinking, girls were giddy and stoned on Pot. I hung in the Kitchen and had a couple be...rs. There was music and dancing downstairs, and I figured couples in most of the upstairs bedrooms, Tommy was famous. Downstair it was a furnished and finished basement, a large basement party area. Couples were dancing, and everyone drinking, people here were drunker than upstairs and a few passed out on chairs and sofa's. In the basement. ” Lauren pulled Chelsea up and began to walk her towards the door. “Are you two going to bed?” Lena asked. “Maybe, I’m not sure.” Lauren just wanted to get Chelsea to the room and return the favor she had given her earlier. Her mom always found a way to ruin her fun. “If you let me come with I have something that can make this a lot more fun.” Lena said as the two exited the room. Lauren stuck her head back in. “What do you mean ‘more fun’?” “Hold on a second.” Lena rushed to her closet and. But if it's that bad, we've better get going. Do you have any medical supplies in there?" Sure, we have plenty."Oluf Lindvig was in a pretty bad state, all right. He was lying at the bottom of the stairs, an ugly gash in the top of his head, a scratch on his forehead, and plenty of blood around him. Plus the unmistakable stench of lots of liquor on his breath. While I checked him for pulse and breathing, Annie brought a bowl of hot water, some rags and towels, and a big emergency box with a. It didn't take long and before I knew it, I was slurping down his cum. I don't think he even palyed with himself, because too this day I swear I have never seen so much of the stuff. He kept spurting for what must have been half a minute. It was then his turn, but he was playing hard to get. You gotta beat me first he said, and it took me four more games to do that. I reminded him that the forfeit was not necessarily a BJ as that was his fault for not taking it further. It will do for starters.