I must have had four drank drinks, and I was drunk.Standing up and dancing was a problem, as I kept falling on my ass.In the end I gave up and stumble... to a bench and started watching the porno.I had no idea when I removed my top, but I still had my jeans on and flip-flops.The bikers I sat near were watching a blonde girl getting gangbanged on the screen.She was sucking cock, so many cocks; like someone starved of food for days.The drinks had made me began to feel horny and I was starting to. "Tired of alone."Had I not drunk any brandy, I'd have left. I'm not saying I was drunk, by any stretch of the imagination, and I'm not blaming it on the booze. It's just that, in my current mental condition, the idea of staying was pretty attractive. It would have been attractive anyway, but that brandy tipped the scales toward the decision to stay.I kicked off my shoes and laid down on the bed beside her, getting under the bedspread. It was uncomfortable with my arm under me, so I wiggled it. It was the best kiss i`ve had. Combining with the sensation of touch on my ass, it felt incredible. It was making me wet. My dad stepped back and drop down his pants. My mom, meanwhile, stripped me of my dress as well as my bra. My breasts were bare for my father to see. I was still in shock but the horny feeling that turned me on came through and let their hands run on me. My dad played with my boobs and nipples. As he was sucking my (now) perky nipples, my mom drop my underwear. I was now. Then I realized that, different from last evening, she only wore shorts. “Stop dawdling!” she commanded, and so I draped myself hesitantly over her naked thighs. Her skin was warm, and the moment my chest touched it, that strange buzz was there too. I closed my eyes, but they sprang open when she ran a hand down over my bum cheek but didn’t stop, stroking the top of my thigh and then even trailing inwards. If she kept on, she’d touch my… I gasped, “What are you doing?” Her fingertips were.
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