“I don’t know—it’s still a drug to me,” she said. She never complained about my smoking it, a sign of her liberalism, but she had never aske...d for any.“Nonsense,” I said. This stuff is extremely mild. Nothing, in fact, could have been further from the truth. “Come on, I’ll show you,” I said. My mom always wanted to be perceived as liberal, so she went ahead and took. It took a few minutes to get her to hold it in her lungs, but after a while, she was able to. We both fell silent then. She and I. With one hand guiding his stiff rod, he rubbed it along my pussy lips until he had his dick lined up perfectly, then shoved – hard – causing me to squeal when he entered me. With one hand on my hip, and the other squeezing one of my dangling tits, he began pounding his cock in and out of my pussy in earnest. He was hammering my cunt pretty hard, making me grunt with each thrust, but it felt great. Between the tit squeezing and his cock slamming into me from behind, I suddenly had an intense. There were a dozen cars parked along the driveway.A huge man was standing outside the front door. "Good Evening, Miss A," he said, as he opened the door for us. "We've been expecting you."We went downstairs into a posh rec room. There was a dance floor and a leather sofa, each occupied by a dozen or so guests. Most were missing one or more pieces of clothing."What kind of party is this?" I whispered.Aislyn's smiled impishly. "It's a freak party. Here's the rules; If someone does something to. My legs were trembling and my heart was pounding, and she was giggling with joy “Oh that was so cool” she chuckled “Can I do it again?”“Oh yes, my lovely girl “ I said “But you’ll have to wait for me to recover … and that could take a while!”“I’d like to make you feel the same sensation” I said “Has anyone ever touched your pussy to make you feel like this?”She shook her head “Only ever done it by myself” she said with a wistful smile.I picked her up and carried her though to my bedroom, lifted.