The more drinks the girls had, the more blatant they got with their stares, comments, and groping. I had more than one girl rub her stuff up and down ...y body or squeeze my cock and balls thru my shorts when they thought no one else was looking. I was glad my sister invited me to her party and even happier that she insisted on me wearing this outfit. About 11pm the door bell rang and I reluctantly left the attention I was getting from the horny, semi-drunk women. I opened the door expecting to. She was the girl whom my cousin brother married. At first impression I did not liked her. She was typical village girl all skinny with small boobs but she has oval face cut and a nice pouting lips. She was having a raw wheatish complexion, hairs little curled at the end and tied with a pin like a pony tail. She was wearing a pink saree and blouse, a short mangalsutra and few red bangles. We exchanged few words and I found out that she is talkative. We had our snacks and spend some good time. Kuch 2 min aise hi chala wo mere lund ko ragad rahi thi mai unko kiss aur boobs daba raha tha, phir maine apna haat nighty me daal diya kya acha lag raha thaunke boobs kafi kadak ho gaye thhe, phir aunty ne mera shirt aur mere niple ko choose ne lagi, phir maine ek haat neche le k gaya to unho ne neeche kuch nahi pehne tha mera haat direct unki choot pe lag gaya , wo thodi uchal padi, phir aunty ne mera paint uthara aur underwear k upar se lund ko mu me lene lagi.Phir maine unko khada kiya aur. His balls lay gently against her moistened chin. He sat still for a moment, feeling the firm resilient mounds of her breasts squashed down beneath his buttocks. He did not move to give her mind time to adjust to the change in position. Whatever he did had to be slow so as not to break the spell she was under. If she ever returned to total consciousness he knew her mind would fight the dictates of her body and he did not want her forced tonight. He wanted her mad with desire.He placed both his.