"Are they still alive or did you leave them in a tired, sweaty heap on the floor?" Well, I did leave them that way but the thought of shopping is appa...rently a restorative," he rejoined. "For men, it's football; for women, it's shopping. They are actually all showered, giggly and ready to go." What are you three degenerates doing today?" Mary asked."Man stuff," Adam said in a gruff voice while beating his chest. "Make fire, burn meat, pillage." Laying around like lumps on the couch and lying. The more we all drank the more his guy friends tried to feel me up. Hubby was too wasted to stop them and I was having to good of a time teasing them. At some point somebody place a cue stick between my legs while I was taking my next shot at the cue ball. I missed the shot, as I suck at pool, and then back up onto the cue and started to hump it while the other guy took his shot at the balls on the table. Again it was my turn and again somebody placed the cue against me, I was getting horny now. It was hopeless. She was overpowered and had no choice but to take it. Tears streamed down her face as she sobbed against his broad shoulder. A long moan escaped Tommys mouth. He realized it didnt matter how far he pushed himself against her, he wasnt going to get the contact he wanted. He needed to be inside of her. In one swift motion, he threw his apron over his shoulder and started to unbuckle his pants. In such a state of shock, she kept staring. Not making a peep. When his manhood finally. “You are so beautiful. Such big silky breasts. Your areolas are so pale I can barely tell them from the rest, but they are as large as the bottom of a can of beer. Your nipples are so responsive, so hard for me. I could see them pebbling when you first came into the room.” I laughed, a poet he was not. “ And I thought that I had been subtle.” His laugh rumbled through me, moving lower. I gasped when his teeth brushed over my nipples. He started to suckle. I could feel my thighs getting wet..