We managed, somehow, to find our way back to Adams house, during which time we sobered up a bit. When we got in, Adam got out more wine and beer, and ...we all collapsed in front of a recording of 'The wrong trousers'. I got a bit boring at this point, and started drinking just soft drinks, because the only way I'd be able to get home was by car, and I was definitely drunk, and needed to sober up a bit.Adam and Shirley started to snog on the couch while the rest of us cheered them on. When Joan. So to the point. I was walking up to my room, when i was walking by Scotts room and i thought that it was too quiet. So i quietly opened his room door. He was jerking off! He didnt hear me cause he had the headphones in. I was in awe at his 7.5′ dick! And it was uncut. I felt my dick get instantly hard in my pants. I had to keep looking around and see everything that he had to offer so that i could use my memory of this to beat off later. But soon Scot saw me looking. Scott closed the screen. She was moaning “Aaahhhhhh Dont stop sucking it you bastard. Mother fucker suck them hard”. Her aggressiveness made me more horny and i started licking her nipples and squeezing them. She was just in an another world and moaning very loudly. I asked her to suck my dick. She denied it and said that she has never sucked her husbands dick. I forced her and persuaded her to give me a bj.So she started kissing my dick and slowly talking my dick in. I caught her hair and started mouth fucking her.. This old, stocky man with a beer belly, orange skin and a face like a smacked arse, was carrying a huge nine inch cock. Ian yanked off her gag, her moans spilling out all together. She was panting just looking at his cock, "You want this whore?" He asked her. This was a moment of redemption for her. Lucy looked over at me, I smiled back at her, then she looked back up at Ian and nodded.My heart dropped as I watched the grinning man shove nine inches down her throat, her head tilted back as she.