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Forced Intoxication Phone Sex

Well the holidays are here there are so many parties with alcohol. I know there’s nothing like forced intoxication phone sex. I went to our company holiday party the other night and boy did they load me up with the booze. The stripper patrons were blasting me with here come drink with me I can’t drink alone. As I continued to drink I felt myself being more turned on. I couldn’t help but to slide a finger in me with every shot I did. I loved rubbing and smearing my juices on the shot cups. I couldn’t help to orgasm as I see the glasses being passed around. My Forced intoxication Phone Sexclothes kept seem to fall off my daughters were there to help mommy out. One guy must have caught on to my trick and began licking all the glasses that came his way. It excited me seeing how his sweet tongue rimmed the glasses and he seemed dart in and out of the cup like he was savoring an exotic wine. I’m sure a couple of times he caught my eyes admiring his work. So it was no surprise when he came down with 5 drinks. After the first one I felt my head spinning and his hands started wandering. I could feel his hands exploring my thighs. I tried to stop him but the alcohol was becoming too much. I realized how sultry and horny I was. I couldn’t help but wondering what the next fulfillment was. I felt his breath on my neck I told him I was done drinking, that it could lead to something. He smiled and shoved a drink in my mouth. He told me tonight I was going to be his bitch. I ended up being shoved me into the bathroom and lifted up my skirt. I felt his hands invading parts of me. He took the bottles id been drinking from and rammed them into my pussy. I tried to scream but I felt my screams were restrained. His big hands probed my ass poking and sliding his big fingers in between my cheeks. Every time I tried to mumble but I was forced to drink more. I turned to face him and that’s when he lifted me up ripped off my clothes in front of girls and told them that when mommy gets drunk this is what’s supposed to happen. I moaned with every thrust of the bottles he spread my legs wide and slid each one in me. I gasped with the girth of some. I tried to put some space between us but all he did was force more alcohol in me. I was becoming so drunk that I couldn’t fight him any longer but I wanted more. I was at his mercy. He took advantage of my limited mobility and fucked every hole I had. Upon waking wow those were some intense drinking games, I know grab those bottles and let’s get started.


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