She felt her eyes begin to tear up. What was she doing? This was her son.Out of the corner of her eye, she caught the bottle coming towards her. She f...elt the glass bottle touch her lips as she watched it tip up and pour the hot liquid into her mouth. Tim was feeding her tequila.She quickly swallowed two big gulps before the bottle was raised again and she drank more of the hot liquid.Hands on her shoulder guided her down to her knees and with a gentle push forward, she felt her hands being. Or at least, I tried to be cute. I tried not to worry too much about what my face looked like now – wasted and choking on multiple dicks. But I tried being cute while mouthing my apology anyway and took his dick in my mouth, and my hands started looking for another pair of dicks. My drunken brain was starting to take mental notes of how I had to take turns and please all the men in the queue. Now that I look back in sobriety, I realize I’m quite mentally competent even in drunkenness. It was. Stephanie later (after the experience) told me that Kandi was going togive up and was thinking of seeing one of her old ex-boyfriends the following weekend. That I have beenhaving sex with Steph to was a fair trade.Friday night came and the three of us went out to thebars. Kandi was being terrible, getting drunk andhitting on guys in front of me. She even was talkingdown to her childhood friend. Steph said, “That’s it, ifyou’re going to act like a bitch, you’re going to. One day we were watching a movie in my laptop we sat very close because we are hearing in earphones . I can’t control myself and tried something I kept my hand over her shoulder which doesn’t matter to her and slowly lower my hand and rubbing on her back but she was busy watching movie and not say anything to me so I continued and after some time I put my palm on her side boobs she looked at me I got afraid and took my hand but she did not say anything. I got courage and after some time I put.