I ain’t drinking tequila, it puts me to sleep quicker than the Opera. Oooh, Bacardi, that’s a little winner for Daniel’ I think to myself. Daniel knows that if I drink Bacardi I become his sex slave, I can’t get enough of his throbbing dick in me. Matt will be out soon and then I’ll make my move, Daniel will see it coming though. Daniel As Ashley comes back into the living room I can see that she has made herself a Bacardi and Coke, the love drink. She goes wild every time she drinks it and she doesn’t even remember my name on the odd occasion when she gets so drunk and she doesn’t pass out. ‘Like a nympho’ I have told her. “What’s that your drinking there then little lady” I ask as she strolls back into the living room and sits on the sofa, her eyes slyly grinning. “Later” she replies in a sultry voice that beckons my cock to stir. A couple of seconds later Matt walks back into the room, holding a bottle of vodka in his one hand and a glass of vodka and coke in the other. The PJ bottoms that I had lent him were quite thick but even though you could still see that his dick was dangling free in them as he slumped back on the cum sofa by my side. Shit I forgot the hole in the front is loose on those ones I think to clit myself as he sits back down and begins to drink some more. The buttons had been loosened by Ashley one night when she had pulled my cock out a bit roughly and started to rub it; my dick had never fallen out but had been seen by my wife on several occasions, leading to a fuck fest. “How you doing Matt, I see your on the strong stuff now just like your sister” I say as I see him down half a glass in one go. “Neaarrllly tthheerreee” he says as he tries to fill another glass, hands wobbling a bit as his eyes struggle to see. “Yay, me-too” says Ashley as she brings up the bottle of Bacardi from the side of the sofa and fills up her drink, less coke, more Bacardi. She starts to drink and smiles at me, noticing that she was going to pay for it in the morning with a look of ‘ok’. I continue to drink my Jack Daniels and listen to my wife attempting to hum to the music. After about another hour the ‘party’ had begun to change. My wife was still just about able to hold her head up with the odd lapse of her neck Hardcore muscle dropping it forward. Matt on the other hand was completely wasted, he still sat by the side of me on the sofa but his eyes were shut and his hand had all but lost grip on his glass. He sat so still that I tried to open his eye just to see if he could react, his eye was rolled back in his head and he was gone so far away he would not rough be back until the morning. Ashley got up and said something about needing to go to the ‘toil a wet, bees back soooons’, she wobbled off and I could hear her scrabbling for the light switch. I downed what was left of my Jack and filled another ready. ‘damn, I can’t even get drunk off the Jack tonight I think to myself as I fill a stronger portion of Jack to Coke, nearly neat. I was very tipsy no doubt but I couldn’t get as drunk as my wife or her brother by my side. Ashley “Wheerrre is the toil a wet paperssss” I can remember thinking as I got to my pussy feet, or sort of to my feet. “Ahhh fucckk itttt”. You may kiss your daughter-bride.” Kevin grabs her clit hand and pulls her from the stool and guides her to the to the sofa. "I'm not sure what I can do to help" Henry said back and watched his daughter as she stretched her rough hands above her head. She smiled and said she preferred a rugged cowboy with a truck. I love you.” My step-daughter just propositioned me in plain English, no hints or maybe. He paused, then pushed, and she cried out as the bunch separated just a little. We are already having wonderful passionate sex so lies would only harm this relationship.” Lorraine continued to soul kiss Melissa as the girl moaned with the insertion of the big dick inside her pussy. Spread your legs and piss down the drain below you. I cant stand those yokel’s. I hate the idea that fat old Mr Carson was fucking my ass last night and his Hardcore skank wife was sitting her sleazy cunt on my face, what the fuck is going on, we were drugged cuz! I also remember taking my dress off and trying to swim in one of the fountains. “Listen nerd” said Cal “get used to us being there from now on cum she’s our cunt you got it”! Lessons dragged on, and as Darius was more occupied with worrying about whether the text would work at all, he barely remembered pussy anything being taught to him. She started to 'unph' on each slam home. Tens of thousands. Do a shitty job like before, after I com on your face and blouse, I'll toss you out of the house." Cathy fell deeper into depression and the loneliness was almost unbearable. He needed something inside of himself. I know she is just seconds away from hitting another peak. OH MY GOD!!!" "bunny, suck on my breasts while i fuck you ok?" Bridget said. Grace, I can have sex 7 or 8 times a day with very little effort.” Soon enough we have some lubrication. “Becky,” one said, a guy a vaguely remember hanging out with Kurt during college, smiled at me. “Right this way.” “Oh my God.” “They were dowdy and plain. Her arms unclasped from around him, pushing at his thighs for a brief moment before she regained control. They were really hurting.