Mis Vecinos Se Aprovecharon De Que Estaba Bien Borracha

Don Esteban, one of my old neighbors, as usual sat on the bench in front of my house and started chatting with me. By fate, that day I was going without underwear. Not because I felt fresher or because I had planned it that way. The truth is that most of my underwear are very worn out and already starting to tear. That's why, since I don't have money to buy new ones, I've been walking around like this for a while, and I didn't even remember not having anything under my clothes. Well, Don Esteban probably noticed that and that I had already started drinking early, so he invited me to his house with the excuse that some of his friends would come over to play cards. Well, the truth is that since I arrived at his house, I don't remember seeing any card packages. What the old man did was serve me a good glass of rum. The same one I took almost immediately while his friends started arriving. After introducing them, I kept drinking and listening to their silly jokes. Until I myself started thinking about what a woman like me would be doing alone with that group of men. And almost immediately, I started dreaming awake, especially about what they could be doing to me. Maybe it was the amount I had already drunk or how long it had been since I slept with a man, but my head kept thinking only about those things. And suddenly I felt a heat all over my body, and as if it were the most normal thing, I started fanning myself with my skirt, which was a short dress I was wearing. Of course, even old Esteban, who's always complaining that he can barely see, fixed his eyes on my pussy. While I sat there with my legs wide open, fanning myself with my skirt. And from there it was only natural for one of the guests to come up and ask me what I was drinking. Like it was the same thing, I naturally told him rum, but he insisted on trying some, and when I offered him the glass so he could give himself a I drink, he came up to my face and almost in front of my ear said to me. I'd like to try it from your mouth. When I heard him say that to me, I knew that if I pleased him, they would all be fucking me sooner or later. So not because I was drunk, but rather because I wanted to do it, I replied yes. So without knowing what his name was, I let him kiss me for a good while in front of everyone else, at the same time as one of his hands slid over my dress until it reached my pussy, which started grabbing it with no shame, at the same time as I felt his tongue already inside my mouth. For a good while we remained that way, me with my legs wide open, while his fingers played with all my pussy, squeezing my clitoris and caressing the lips of my vulva. And his tongue went in and out of my mouth, again and again, without stopping. Until he stopped playing with my pussy, leaving me wanting him to continue, also stopped kissing me, and standing straight in front of me pulled his cock out of his pants and pointed it at my mouth, half-smiling. While I incredulous looked at that piece of flesh in front of my eyes, knowing I had to start sucking it as soon as possible. Which didn't take long, as I started sucking that thick cock of that guy, another one of the present ones easily unbuttoned my dress and in a few seconds I was completely naked, sucking a tremendous cock while another one penetrated my pussy. So as I felt being penetrated, I sucked with more intensity. Maybe Don Esteban didn't want to be left behind, so he started grabbing my tits with his trembling hands. After that, I don't know exactly who did what to me. What is certain is that for the rest of the night and most of the morning, they were fucking me through all my holes, even up my asshole, without me protesting. I really didn't remember doing something similar until I heard old Esteban telling one of his friends about me. Oh no, there's no need to tell him anything, she's very discreet, remember the other times we've done the same thing and she never complained or said anything to anyone. It was when I remembered the countless times those guys had screwed me, but only after the hangover wore off the next day did I not remember a thing. Well, between deep groans and laughter of pleasure, I enjoyed a countless number of orgasms. Then completely naked, I grabbed my dress and as the old Esteban's friends left, I went home just like that. When I got there, I fell onto the bed like a log. The next morning, unlike previous occasions, I remembered everything that had happened. But I played dumb, since after getting up from bed around midday and putting on another short dress, I went out of the house again. Where I ran into old Esteban again who asked me how I was feeling. I told him I was fine, having spent the whole night screwing with him and his friends. The old man looked surprised and I said, Don't be surprised, I won't tell anyone if you don't tell my kids either.