by smokey52
It's not. the "writer" hahaha shot his wad so fast he couldn;t do a good job with this one. I think he had a case of wankers cramps.
Last week at our college's 25th reunion we got a little higher than normal. Kathy read your story aloud at the sorority gathering. We decided to take your story to the next level. We drank and emptied the bottle and spun it. I lost [or was it, I won?]. Anyways, we piled into the cars and drove off into the night. We stopped at the first group of homeless men. I had to get out, approach the first one, give him a slow blowjob. When he came into my mouth, huge loads and reeking of stale pee the other girls cheered. We gave the rest of them more blowjobs, handed over the bottles we had, and drove off. I think still to this day they keep wondering if we were real... or if we are coming back!
All thanks to your story!!!
Melinda R
And save us from reading more drivel. Nothing clever or imaginative in this sorry tale.