New Year we met with you at a visit to the regional coordinator, the boss of my boss. There were very few people - about six to eight people. The owner of the house itself was unmarried, and that’s probably why friends — his acquaintances were the same — single. You and I were the only couple, respectively, you are the only woman ... At first I was extremely embarrassed that everyone looked at you almost openly from head to toe, and there was something to see - you wore one of your wildest dresses, which opens chest and leaving almost bare back, up to the hollow between the buttocks. I was ready to begin to be rude to the insolent, but after a few toasts, the atmosphere became warmer, the people were friendlier and the mood was more festive. Yes, and in your blush it was clear that you had to taste the attention of men, you even began to flirtatiously smile to the neighbors on the table for their rather frivolous compliments ...
It was still a couple of hours before midnight. . I liked these lovely people more and more, and with what attention they treat you.
My glass was never empty, and the planet rushed in an orbit more and more uneven and bumpy. From the side it was noticeable that there was always someone by my side to fill my glass, clink glasses and while I gulp it down, put my own on the table. But of course I couldn’t notice this anymore ... the planet became completely impudent and tried to throw me to the floor ...
When I glanced around the hall again, my eyes hardly focused on the dancing couple. It looks like the dances were already in full swing ... nobody paid attention to me - everyone was looking forward to pressing you to your body and stroking your bare back, putting your hands down on your buttocks ... You didn’t protest your hands feeling Cuddling up to your chest ... you just hopelessly allowed yourself to "dance" .... The owner of the house whispered something in your ear for a long time. . you changed your face, turned red, broke out of his hands and sat down next to me. I did not notice anything of this ... For me, everything turned out in two moments: here you are dancing, and here you are already sitting quite close.
Next to me, you came to your senses again and felt safe and even began to respond with smiles to someone's compliments ...
In the next temporary cast, I ended up on the couch. . You were sitting next to me, I was lying with my head on your hips. . as soon as I blinked, the eyelids no longer opened, removing me from the events in the surrounding world, plunging me into a drunken sleep. . You stroked my hair and told me something.
Feeling somebody's hands on your nape you looked up. ... and dumbfounded. The owner of the house stood in front of you with his pants down, his swollen member swayed in front of your face, and his hands confidently held your head ... You indignantly demanded that it stop and threatened to wake me up. The owner grinned and began to shake me by the shoulder. His calculation was simple: I, seeing you with a member that almost rested against your face, would rather believe your drunken eyes than your confused explanations of "how this could have happened." You scared away his hand, not allowing me to wake up. He rested the head of his penis to your lips persistently trying to squeeze between them ...
Five minutes later, his movements became wider and deeper. His veins-swollen penis penetrated deep into your throat and almost completely came out of your mouth, so that the next movement of the pelvis again drove him into your throat. Your mouth was full of saliva and its lubricants. . every push of his dick caused a loud, smacking sound - and another portion of his smegma with your saliva splashed out, flowing down your chin, falling on your chest, dress, dripping on my hair and face ... His hands firmly held your hair and literally impaled your head on his dick. You continued soothingly stroking my head, as if fearing that I would wake up at the most inopportune moment ...
He violently finished in your throat, sperm splashed out between your lips, flowed from the nose. When he took his dick out of you, you swallowed what you had in your mouth and closed your eyes with relief. Finally, this nightmare was over, passed like a bad dream ...
When you opened your eyes again, you didn’t believe them at first ... in front of your face, two members swayed, a few guests huddled behind, waiting for their turn.
... Your mouth was not empty - one member followed another ... Your face, chest, abdomen ... were covered with fresh sticky sperm. You sucked like a doll - without thinking, automatically ... you have already learned how to determine the moment when a member in your mouth is ready to throw out a portion of hot, fragrant sperm and has already squeezed every time the seed of another male.
The fight of the clock, marking the beginning of the New Year, you met with someone's member in the mouth, the impulses throwing sperm down your throat. Everyone around drank, clinked glasses of champagne and congratulated each other. Nobody paid any attention to you, even the man to whom you sucked at that moment.
After another half an hour you were left alone. Everyone who wanted (and everyone wanted, except for one - sleeping next to you), they ended up in your mouth or face. . some twice. You carefully got up from the couch, putting a pillow under my head and went to the bathroom. In the bathroom, you looked at your face in the mirror for a long time. . you were terribly ashamed of the fact that your cunt began to soak from the awareness of everything that happened to you, from the sight of your face covered with sperm of unfamiliar men ... you almost wanted to feel the elastic flesh of someone else's mouth in your mouth again ...
You turned on the water, scooped up water in your palms and started to wash the thick layer of sperm that started to dry out from the face ... You touched the start of your body from the touch of someone's hands to your waist but didn’t pull back; I pulled up your completely iridescent dress already spoiled by sperm. Having felt how the head of the penis rested against you into the entrance to the vagina, you yourself planted on the dick, rested your hands on the sink and began to lash out with your pelvis lustfully ...
Out of the corner of your eye, you noticed several men at the entrance to the room, holding their members in their hands, waiting for their turn to fuck you. You groaned in anticipation ... you wanted them all
"They say how to celebrate the New Year, and spend the whole year"