Cousin, brother, uncle, and now my cousin again. At least Frank wasn't facing any outside competition. Ah, fuck Frank, fuck marriage, fuck everything,...and especially fuck me!"You're enjoying this, aren't you Jackie?" Veronica murmured. "Look at those studs, you're going to have one just like it. This guy's cock is the size of a fire hydrant and he knows how to use it, too. You're going to have a ball, I promise you. And I'm going to be with you the whole time." Her last statement made me. She gazed back with a look of, Why-the-fuck are you just sitting there?"I raised an eyebrow, a plea of, it's not my fucking fault! Hester stood up and came over but not before giving me a last look of, It serves you right for being a fucking doormat for her self-pity. She resignedly took hold of her sister by her limp hands and began gently coaxing her on to her feet. Then both Hester and Harry encouraging Izzy up the stairs to bed. Above me, in the spare bedroom, Izzy's muffled complaints, her. Paul was letting himself in for a lot of trouble. I danced with a couple of other young men as well as the club President who claimed ‘President’s Privilege’ Despite his attentions it was a relief to get away from Paul and Nigel for a while. By midnight most of the people were very merry and joined hands to sing ‘Auld Lang Syne’. There was a lot of drunken jostling and bumping going on. It seemed that every time the circle closed I would have some drunken man hit me full on and leering at me. I stood there trying to comprehend the situation, when Stacey whispered in my ear 'you said you would do anything, now go-ahead and please me to earn your reward'. With this she took my hand and placed it on his dick, and started to slowly move it up and down his hard shaft, now pointing straight upwards. After 30seconds or so she left me rubbing his dick and put her hands on the back on my neck and pushed me down towards him dick. My mouth opened and took in his head, with the taste of his.