"What?" she said, looking at her legs."I can see through it," he said in a strangled voice.She strained and gawked, but still couldn't see it straight... on, like he could. "No you can't" she said in a chiding voice."Yes he can" came a voice from about ten feet away.They both turned and looked at the woman who had spoken. She was bronze and slim, probably in her late twenties or early thirties. She had the sun-bleached good looks that were common on the West coast. She was wearing a copy of the. "I think mom will either drive us home or rent us a room so why not. I'll drink to that," I said even though her bar whiskey was a far cry from my Green dragon. I had finally exhausted all my stashed dragon. I had just a couple of fifths left at the house, then it was completely gone. I supposed I could find the things locally to put together a still, but it wouldn't be the same.Even so after the first couple of drinks it all tasted the same. The effect wasn't as mellow but I was pretty much. He slowly started to pick up speed, slamming his cock as deep as he could. His grunts and whimpers turned me on so much that I had to jerk myself off. He seemed to pause, then grunted loudly as I felt the condom expand in my ass. I was a bit disappointed as he pulled out his cock and pulled off the used condom.He sat back exhausted and I was left slightly unsatisfied.“Okay, my turn.”He looked at me like I was mad, but I wasn’t having any of it. I turned him over and spread his ass. Once again. Of course it is only a hundred pounds or so, but still. I sigh softly and manage a smile. ‘I’m fine.’ I whisper. I don’t tell him to put me down, because I don’t want him to. He’s warm, and he’s safe. He frowns. ‘You quit breathing.’ he says. I nod, since I’m well aware of this fact. He sighs and carries me up a set of stairs I hadn’t previously noticed. He unlocks the door at the top of the stairs and puts me down on the couch. ‘I know you say you are fine, but humor me. Stay here as long as.