I regretted getting so drunk that I fucked every boy at the party and then lezzed out with Mandy and Julie to try to get the ones who hadn’t passed ...out hard enough to fuck us again. I didn’t even like sex normally, but when I drank, I became some kind of needy nympho that wanted to get fucked. I didn’t want to cuddle and lay there. I wanted to get fucked hard and rough.Boys my age don’t fuck hard and rough though. At least, not the ones I had been with. They barely know how to thrust in and out. First move was made as I told a few of the lads to keep it on the down low and keep her family occupied. Then off Lisa and I went outside for a few smokes which then led into a drunken kiss. Nothing more happened that time 'but the night was still young' i thought as we went back inside I'm sat around the bar drinking away and Lisa is back chatting with her Grandmother, but i didn't leave her sight. I've never seen a slag with such adoring eyes pandering for my Dick. The tension became. "Let's give her something to remember!" she said, smiling and leading the way down to her pussy. She licked over the top of her clitoris, nipping and kissing her little bud as she ventured between the fully exposed opening to her vagina. The tiny dark tunnel was clearly obvious as Maria pushed her legs flat on the bed and Juan licked her clitoris. Emma moaned, trembling almost immediately as the build-up of her orgasm continued from where it had been interrupted. Maria directed him to lie. At the onset of this story, I was about 9 yrs hold & my sister about 7 yrs.We used to go to sleep around 10 pm .I used to dread my dad & a little bit of sound , i used to wake up during night. One day I could sense that my dad hopped out of his cot & headed to the hall. I was curious & was looking at him with my night vision somewhat favored by the part rays of street light passing through the room window. Also, the position my bed was spread made it easy for me to view the whole hall. My dad.