Santosh without warning brought his lips to mine and kissed me. I was trying to push him with all my might, but he kept shoving his sticky tongue down...my throat. He broke the kiss and I finally could breathe, before I could react, he took my head and shoved it on his crotch area. I could smell his sweat through his pants. I wanted to stop, but the alcohol inside me rendered me too weak to react. He saw that as a sign of acceptance and pushed me on the floor. While he stood over me undressing, I. Phil's van pulled into the portico of the hotel, I got in, and we were off. To say that there were butterflies in my stomach would be an understatement.We drove out into the country and parked in the lot of a local nature preserve. Phil led me to another trail and we walked. Perhaps he thought I needed the exercise – I wasn't in the best of shape, but I hadn't planned on entering any triathlons either. I was enjoying myself, however, as the conversation was excellent, the day was beautiful, and. We all went out to eat, laugh, and kid around before the final game in the evening. It was a closer contest, but we still managed to pull a 62-59 win out. The girls would head for semi-state next weekend.It was an interesting combination that I took home. Lisa and Joyce sandwiched Richard between them in the back seat while Pey and Barb rode in the back with Donnie in Rachel’s Yaris. She got Nanette in front with her while I got Desi and Beca. Beca shoved Desi in the middle, graciously letting. She grinned the grin that says “Can we?”. By the time he came back downstairs, she was kneeling over me on the couch, skillfully rolling her tongue around the end of my penis while I babbled something about inviting him to join us or something – I can’t remember exactly what I said because he agreed inside 2 seconds.From this point on, my memory is jumbled. A highlight reel of joyous abandon and giggling depravities. We undress her. I watch her beguile his cock, watch him eat her out. I get so.
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