I thought about each of the 11 guys holding their cocks in my face and cuming on me as if I were a fuck doll. The thought gave me chills and all I cou...d do was to dream of the day when I could make it happen. I was such a dirty girl I thought as I heard the game pick up, but not before I heard a couple of catcalls and some flattering comments towards the way I was walking. I loved it.I finally got over to Shelly's house and rang the doorbell. I inspected my pink nails for any chipping, but. We started making out again and I pulled his shirt off. He started tugging on my skirt trying to just pull it down over my hips instead of unbuttoning it. I laughed at the impatient look he gave me and unfastened it myself. I saw his pupils dilate and I blushed. He pulls my blouse over my head, and saw my breasts covered by my flimsy, all-lace bra. He literally looked like he was in pain. He kissed me in the center of my chest before unfastening the front clasp. Taking on breast in one hand and. It was called the Cockometer.After a Thai dinner, complete with some innocent tasting drinks, we settled back down at the dinning room table and they watched as I rolled a couple of joints. It had been pretty easy to pick up some weed from the locals and this was supposed to be pretty good stuff. Apparently it was, because by the time we were forgetting whose turn it was, I was feeling like I was detached from my body and my head felt like it was filled with cotton. We'd moved to the living. She obediently started to move toward him but found that her legs were no longer beneath her, collapsing to the floor while Vladimir and his father crowed with laughter. "I hope she's not too drunk to be of use," said Sergei Ivanovich, and Anna felt, as if from miles away, her father hauling her head up to his crotch and pressing his half-flaccid shaft into her mouth. She lost sight of the world and could only feel her father's cock grow in her throat and then, as even that swam away, she.