The announcement I missed was a cautionary one to drink it sparingly but make sure we were generous with it with our future pledges and guests. As I dove in and performed my hosting duties, I drank the punch as if it was our usual mild wine and fruit concoction. I was chug-a-lugging plastic cup after plastic cup every time I passed the punch bowl. That was my big mistake. After an hour or so, I vaguely remember my upper lip growing numb, my speech getting slurred, then nothing else. I woke up nude, face down on a bed, in a dark room. As I lay there attempting to bring clarity to the situation and the darkness surrounding me I had a throbbing headache, an unforgiving urge to piss as well as real pain in my asshole. My face felt completely numb and I was face down in a puddle of drool. I painfully attempted to sit up. I remember holding my head with both hands in an attempt to stop the room from spinning and got comforting flashes of fuzzy recognition that I was in my own room at the frat house. I staggered to my bathroom holding on to anything that was solid, leaned against the wall and in the dark pissed in the general direction of the toilet bowl. As I stood there pissing, I felt something cool dribble down the back of my thighs and down the inside of my legs. My cloudy brain couldn't figure out how I could be pissing a stream in front of me with my limp cock in my hand and still do what I thought I was doing, pissing down my leg. Slowly I remove my hand from the wall that I was using to stand fairly upright japan and felt the trickle on the back of my legs; it was cool and sticky. I turned on the painfully blinding bathroom light for a better look. The stuff was clear, which further confused me. gagged I reached a little higher and followed the liquid trail and reached my sore asshole. It was greasy, slippery and obviously the source of the flowing sticky liquid. My piss stopped in mid-stream as I painfully and slowly put it all together in a lucid fleeting moment of insight. It was cum running down my legs and my sore asshole was lubed...Damn! Someone must have fucked me when I was passed out! The thought process used all the remaining energy I had. The pain in my head started to get worse. I turned out the light and staggered back to the bed and fell face down and must asian have passed out again. I don't know japanese how long I was out that second time, but when I came to I was still face down on the bed and I opened my eyes again. The room was still dark, my head still hurt, but now I heard voices above and behind me. I felt a cool cream being spread on my sore asshole thinking to myself, good, my fraternity brothers have come to my rescue and are attending to me, until I heard: “I tell you he's out like a light. You know how he gets when he drinks – he won't wake up until the morning and he won't remember, or certainly, feel a thing. Chuck and I fucked him an hour ago; he's blowjob got the tightest, hottest hole you've ever been in! I swear it feels better than any pussy you've ever had. Here, I have him all greased up for you.” “I don't know, Jason. I'm not queer or anything.” I turned her asian around and pushed gagged her upper body down onto the kitchen island. I’m nervous that we may have made a baby and he’s the last person I want to make a baby with, as he is such an ass,” Ronda japan tells me. It was incredible. I tasted her desire leaking into my mouth, and blowjob permeating its flavor into my throat. I desperately stroked and soothed the dog. Fantasia’s scream was cutoff beside me when the demon’s other japanese hand muted her in a similar matter. Tiffany's stomach contorted as she felt her bowels filled to new depths. "I know, Sweetie." It was obvious what happened, but the why was a mystery. Vikas “I think this is enough. I could feel her pussy spasming around my cock. "Jesus Christ Jake, haven’t you ever hear of knocking? I want you to go ahead and get the pills but I am doing something about this tonight, pills or no pills.” Ada looked around, realizing the office wasn’t the greatest place for that conversation. A dick is just… It’s gross.”