I asked her what I would get if I got it in the cup and she winked at me and licked her finger. My cock got hard. I made the shot and won beer pong.... She told me to come upstairs to get more vodka for the party. I followed her to their pantry and she grabbed me and undid my belt and unzipped my pants. She whipped out my cock and started to lick the tip then the shaft Man her mouth was good. Then she took the whole thing in her mouth. Oh my god it was good. The thought of getting head. ..until the only thing she could see were those beautiful eyes. The club disappeared, the people were gone. She could only see the eyes. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she felt something wrong, but she simply didn't care at this point. Alice wanted those eyes, she wanted to stay in them forever. Robert's voice was also there; it seemed far away and distant, yet as if it was right there in here ear, as if she has known that voice all her life. It said, "You are under my total control, young. Henry smiled at her, then joined her on the bed again, this time stretching out on his back with his enormous, spit-dripping boner pulsing obscenely over his stomach. Patty shared a long, knowing look with Margaret. Then she submissively did what they all wanted her to do: she mounted young Henry, planting her knees on the bed to either side of his hips, taking hold of his giant cock and directing the rosy knob into her cunt."Doesn't it feel big going in, Patty?" Margaret whispered, then looked. “Six fleets, let’s hope it’s enough,” Nimkel commented out loud.“It had better be, sir.”“Yes, you have that right,” Nimkel chuckled morosely.“Dispositions coming up in the tank, sir. Estimated sphere emergences are the red triangles,” the Tactical Officer announced.“Fleet Admiral Ramantillavion is calling,” the Comms Officer advised.“Put him on,” Nimkel ordered.“Admiral Nimkel,” the Gershonian Admiral acknowledged as his head appeared in the tri-dee tank.“Admiral Ramantillavion,” Nimkel.