Then I learned the medical reason as to why this happens, it's to do with the amount of alcohol in my bloodstream, and at a certain level, part of my ...brain shuts down and stops recording, long term memory that is, the short term goes on, so you can continue talking, over and over, but the long term has gone, and that's when things start to happen.I can remember ordering my round in the bar, then a cold feeling, I was on the ground and a guy was on top of me, I was naked and having sex.'WTF',. It felt as though he had grown in the short time his was away. But atthis point I didn't care one little bit. All that was on my mind was howgreat it felt ramming in and out of me. I didn't think this night wasgoing to get any better. But again to my surprise they had more in storefor me and my large appetite for sex. John had laid down on the floornext to the coffee table. All my surrounding partners helped me to shiftover and on top of him. He wrapped his arms around me to take hold of. Let's talk vaginas first. I am a fairly warm and alert fellow, but I am so sadly dry, sensitive, and needy.When I am pushed up against a nice pink pussy, I feel its heat and smell its womanly scent. I am pushed inside, and the pussy melts all around me. I see shimmering walls of spongy flesh, varying from light pink to darker. Rippled marks circle the tunnel of womanhood. The warm lubricants coat me and soak in to me, and quickly I am smoothed and happy. A few nice pushes in and out and I am. They felt gorged with sperm. Her story had hit him right where she had hoped. It hit him in his sex parts."That was some story, Velda. Please continue while I fuck this urchin.Velda's mouth pressed against his hairy buttocks and kissed his ass. Than she ran her tongue in between the crack of his ass and searched for the hole.Felton bent over the girl he was fucking and his asscheeks parted open a little. Madame Velda's tongue flicked out and wetly swiped his pink rimmed hole.He let out a gasp.