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Holly tried to be cautious with her drink but Roger now tinytits and then would catch her eyes and tell her to drink. As her glass grew lower he would pour more margarita into her glass. Not being used to drinking alcohol Holly was felling pretty relaxed after a glass and a half. As she was close to finishing her second margarita, Roger started talking about how good her tits looked. He Hardcore dominated the conversation with that topic despite a good game on the TV. Before long he insisted that Dale should feel her tits. Normally she would have resisted as much as she could but under the influence of two margaritas and with the three of them all a little intoxicated it didn't take Roger very long to convince Dale to feel the firmness of her tits through her shirt and bra. And shortly thereafter Roger insisted she sit in Dale's lap and let him touch, explore and play with her tits. The most humiliating part for Holly was that it didn't take long before all the attention to her breasts and nipples caused her nipples to harden and became visible to Dale. What she didn't expect was for Dale to not only pay attention to her breasts but before long he got more daring and moved his hand down between her legs and began rubbing between her there through her spandex leggings and panties. Dale used the fact that he had Holly sitting on his lap to get one of her legs on one side of his leg and her other leg outside his other. With the thin spandex and nylon panties it didn't take much contact for Dale to create friction and stimulation on her sex. That combined with his attention to her breasts and hardening nipples Hardcore Sex soon left Dale finding dampness on the fabric between her legs. Despite feeling very buzzed on now her third margarita Holly felt very ashamed when Dale told Roger, "The little slut is soaking wet down here. She loves being touched." Even teen through the shame and humiliation of the stranger touching her there, noticing and drawing attention to the fact she was wet Holly felt very Hardcore Fucking relaxed from the third margarita, and was unaware that Roger had added a few ounces of Everclear 190 proof alcohol to her third drink and showed no resistance as Dale pushed her legs wider and wider. Roger just laughed and loved how red Holly's face turned at Dale's attention. With the alcohol in her system she felt powerless to resist the stimulation to her body. With her legs wider apart Dale managed to really focus on her labia and clitoris through the thin fabric. Dale suddenly laid Holly on her back with one of her legs on each side of him. Roger decided to join them on the sofa and sat by Holly's head. He grabbed hold of her arms and pulled them over her head to keep her from trying to push Dale's hands away. Roger then decided to be clever and grabbed hold of her shirt pulling it up from her waist as he got the shirt to her chest he grabbed hold of her bra as well, pulling it up without unfastening it first. He pulled her shirt and bra over and behind her head then used them to hold her arms over her head. He then moved his legs on top of her shirt and arms trapping them where they were all but immobile. Her breasts were now fully exposed to both of them. Dale couldn't resist feeling the soft flesh of the young woman on the sofa rubbing his hands on her tummy and then getting more bold and rubbed her bare tits. Her nipples responded to the attention getting hard. His next question surprised her and even caught Roger a bit off guard, "She's got a lot of bruises on her, what did she do, have a bad fall?" Roger took a moment to think about an answer but what he said scared her even more, "She likes to self injure herself. He mother says she's been doing it for years and she likes the endorphin rush from the pain. Roger then said to Holly, "Don't ya baby?" “Yeah”, Ryan pushed his cock towards my lips. They slowly sipped their drinks while they talked about their days in Ohio and what they had been up to in the previous years. I'm sorry.” Her cheeks went scarlet. Emma nodded, blushing a bit. I don't want to wake up.” We started having a discussion about things. All she had to do was ask. “Of course.” I laughed, poking Bianca’s erect nipple with my tongue, “What an honorable woman.” Then she began pestering Dakota, who just smiled at her and said nothing. I thought he would be, but you never know Hardcore how guys gossip. To Hardcore Sex say that Hayden hated his stepsister Britney would be an understatement. She grabs the teen back of my head, hands full with two fistfuls of my hair, she catches a rhythm as she fucks my face with her girly asparagus cock, dripping in her savory pussy juice. 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