My pussy was throbbing to the point it was hurting me. I wanted my pussy to be filled with your dick. I was starting to move around because the feelin...g was so intense and I was close to cumming. I tried closing my legs and turning my body over. Ive never cum before, never surrendered to a man, giving him that much power over me. I wanted to stay in control and not give in. You told me to open my legs and stay still, just the power of your voice held me in place. I spread my legs open and. "Like what?" Phebe asked, thinking this was a story she'd like to here."Tony's a rules guy. He will follow the rules no matter what. But he forgets what the rules are when he's drunk. So we had some fun with him," Pete explained as Art and Zeke laughed. George had a big grin."What'd he do that was so funny?" Phebe persisted."What was that guy's name?" Art asked."Jerry. Jerry was drunk too and very willing to oblige," George stated to multiple laughs."He put on a show too!" Art grinned.The wine. When the alarm sounds at 5am; I awaken to feel your cold stiffening body beside me. I pull your corpse to the edge of the bed and stick my stiffening cock in your mouth and push it against your throat and pump your dead mouth a few strokes before I with draw from your mouth and force my cock into your cold smelly sticky pussy and give it a few strokes before withdrawing and standing beside you and jacking off until I cum all over your face. Now I dress and carry your clothes, purse and laptop. Dad's habit was to drink himself to oblivion and pass out on the couch with the TV on. I had a slight headache and went up the loft, pulled all my clothing but panties off to lie down and hope that it passed.Sis was not old enough to drink, but had a habit of sneaking drinks from dad's highball when he was not paying attention. I noted that she was typically doing as she had in the past. She was brazen, wearing a very short pajama top and thong panties. After an hour or so, I decided to peek. I.