Fat girlfriends

"Suck it," she ordered as she slapped my face with fat girlfriends, "I know you want it." "No thanks," I managed and clamped my mouth shut. "I don't remember offering you a choice," she said as more vodka was poured in my mouth. I tried to spit fat girlfriends out, getting a lot of fat girlfriends running down the front of my shirt, but some of fat girlfriends still went down my throat. "Suck fat girlfriends now!" she ordered, "You've got 12 more to go after mine and we haven't got all night." When I refused again a fist went crashing into my balls, causing me to suck in a breath along with half a mouthful of vodka. I choked and coughed a bit, and then I threw up all over myself. I was getting too drunk to lift my head, so the vomit just flowed out of my mouth. A towel came from somewhere and my mouth was wiped, and then there were two penises slapping at my face. I heard a voice saying "Come on, guys, he's had enough." Everything was a blur now, and even thought I wasn't being held any more I didn't move. "What have you done with Kelly?" I demanded. Looking back I doubt that they even knew what I had said because I could hardly form the words. But they heard her name, and someone informed me that she was in the next room eating cock like a good little faggot, and I should do the same. "That is, unless you want us to cut my dick off," another said, then they were all laughing. "That would be too bad for you," someone else said, "Then you'd starve to death." They sat me up on the edge of the bed, and my head began to really spin. I felt the head of a penis press through my lips and hit my teeth. To this day I don't know why I didn't bite down on fat girlfriends, but I was so repulsed all I did was throw up again.