I fucked my drunk chick.
I fucked my drunk chick. The best erotic stories It was already around 1 am, and my girlfriend did not come back from the “girls’ night”, which she regularly had with her friends every few months. I was a bit nervous because she neither called nor answered the phone. Finally I heard the doorbell, she had her key, but she probably didn’t want to look in her purse. When I opened it, it became clear that Sandra was standing in the doorway. “I am,” she said, as if I couldn’t see her in front of me. “I see you are,” …