Gwen is woken up out of her sleep by the sound of people talking loudly, peaking in the living room to spot Jesse on the couch with the television blaring. With a huff she walks over there to wake him up.
"Jesse... go to bed Jesse".
"Huh? Round two already, Kenzi," he stared at her through slits. "I think the bedroom is used right now."
Gwen stares at him for a moment and then smiles, "round two? you sure you don't have whiskey dick?"
"Hell naw girl, want me to whip it out, nobody's going to care, they too busy laughing at that drunk chick dancing," he pointed to Elaine Benes on the screen.
"Yeah, that bitch can't dance at all. You'd really whip your dick out, right here?"
"If you suck it, I will."
After looking around, she whispered in his ear: "pull it out."
Where's your shirt at," he wondered, pulling his dick out.
"No clue where it went."
"Ehh... your tits are awesome, you should show them off, anyway," he grabbed one. "Did they get bigger?"
"Put it in your mouth and find out."
Jesse leaned over, the alcohol hits her full force, but it's now or never and she needs it bad. Biting her lower lip as her nipple enters his mouth, the pressure of his sucking and feeling her breast giving under his grasp, she moans a sigh of relief and cups his dick and balls in her hand, getting a good feel of it. Jesse grabs her other tit, palming it hard, she leans in to him gasping as his teeth grabs and nibbles. Feeling herself getting wetter as he grew in her hand, all she could think of is "damn," her mouth quivers at the sight, slowly slipping away from him, placing it in her mouth, his hand pushes her down deeper where she happily flexes her throat on his head. "Finally" she slowly starts to suck up, popping her lips off, licking the length of the shaft.
"That's new," he moaned.
"It's what you been missing out on," she slipped. "Shhh."
She started sucking just the tip with her lips making him flex, tongue circling the hole, going lower every few strokes and all the way back to the tip. Just breaking three fourths down, his hand pushes her back down. Gwen gladly chokes on his firm dick, feeling it throb in her mouth, screaming for joy inside her head, desire to have it inside of her is getting intense. With reluctance, she pulls away.
"Jesse... hey sexy," she purred.
"Yeah..." he slurred.
"The bedroom is free, you up for fucking this pussy?"
"Let's do it," he replied.
Gwen pulls him from the couch and quickly tries to get him to his bedroom.
"Damn...maybe I drank too much."
