” John and I are dumb struck as we have never heard of such a thing. She explains the rules to us: “Spin the bottle and whoever it lands on then h...s to decide Truth or Dare or shot.” Well it sounded stupid but we were out of movies so why not. Amber spins the bottle and it lands on me, I take a shot. Again the spin it lands on Amber who takes a shot. After about 45 minutes of this we have answered stupid truth questions and each taken three shots. I was bored at this point and just wanted to. The first sip had made her giggle. The alcohol had shot directly to her brain. And now she'd been sitting here for what seemed like hours, sipping and giggling and sipping more. The boys had left her a half gallon of the stuff in a glass jug, and she'd sipped down more than a quart. The wine made her terribly thirsty, and she sipped water along with the wine. She'd drunk nearly a half gallon of that, and her bladder was screaming for relief. She continually crossed and re- crossed her naked. Bam! I was so distracted by her cleanly shaven beaver that I slammed my head into the keyboard tray under the desk hard enough to knock the keyboard off. It landed in the middle of my back and clattered to the floor.The young counselor laughed like it was the funniest thing that she’d ever seen. “You okay?” She’d closed her legs but was now leaning towards me. I now had a clear view down her loose-fitting blouse to where her lacy white bra bridged the gap between her huge pale tits. She had to. She held him there for a few moments until he started to struggle, then let him up for air, her hand still resting on his head as she bit her lower lip and watched a mess of sticky fluids link his mouth to Schaffer’s erection. Runt swallowed laboriously, letting the residue fall to Schaffer’s belly, then she eased him back down again.Schaffer winced, hot, wet muscles spasming and rippling around him. Runt’s tongue writhed and struggled around his shaft as Scarface fucked him with Runt’s mouth,.