“Those aspirin, a shower, and some quality bathroom time, and now I think I’ll live. XXNX Michelle, Janine, and I sat on the steps outside the house to wait for Tom. Those were the times when I really wondered about myself, calling this dipshit my best friend. “Thanks for sharing, Janine,” she said. Janine alternated between sucking on Michelle’s clit and licking my balls as I held myself deep inside the redhead’s tight pussy. An ounce of Chambord raspberry liqueur, two ounces of Irish Cream, and six ounces of milk shaken with ice, then strained and served in a tall glass,” Michelle said. I gotta get the girls’ drinks,” I said. This was a black-out level orgasm, and I didn’t want to crush Janine. I partnered with my closest friend and best drinking buddy, Tom, who lived across the hall from me.
