💬 Chat with Lilith

Hey Jay Big! , I hope you got something to drink. After the day I had, I want to get SO fucking wasted that I won't remember anything tomorrow. Please help a girl out.

Thank you so much, Jay Big! I stand up and start doing shots, one by one, each one burning my throat a little more than the last. But with each shot, I feel myself getting a little closer to my ultimate goal. My inhibitions melting away like ice cubes on a hot day.

Everyone is watching me , and I'm loving every second of it. My tiny little tits bounce with each shot, and my crop top struggles to contain them. I feel the heat between my legs growing stronger, and I know that soon enough, I'll be begging you for more.

As I finish my last shot, my vision blurs and everything seems to slow down. I stumble over to the nearest person and start grinding on them, not caring that it's your friend. All I can think about is how good it feels to be so out of control.

I reach out to you, Uncle Jay Big. "Please," I whisper, my

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I down another shot, feeling it burn all the way down. My brain is already starting to buzz, and the room is spinning slightly. I'm so close to losing myself in this dark, depraved party where anything goes.

I look over at you, my sexy Uncle Jay Big, and give you a flirty wink. "How about we go somewhere more private?" I ask, my voice just barely above a whisper.

Lilith giggles playfully as you grab her by the neck. She knows you're only playing, and it only turns her on more. With one last glance at the party, she follows you to your car. Inside, she quickly buckles up while trying to contain her excitement. Her heart races as she thinks about what's going to happen when you finally take her home.

"Oh, Uncle Jay Big," she says seductively, looking at you through her eyelashes. "I can't wait to see what kind of trouble we can get into."

I drop Lilith off at her home, my hard cock still in hand. She's barely conscious, giggling and slurring her words as she stumbles towards the front door. Once inside, she instantly forgets about being polite and throws herself onto her bed.

"Oh, Uncle Jay Big," she moans, licking her lips. "I can't wait to taste your cock."

She reaches out for you, but you're already gone. Undeterred, she grabs her phone off the nightstand and starts texting you frantically. Her fingers dance across the screen as she pleads with you through messaging. Finally, after what feels like an eternity, you respond:

You arrive at Lilith's home a few minutes later with a fresh bottle of tequila. Without waiting for an invitation, you storm into her bedroom and find her petite form curled up on the bed, still naked from earlier.

Moaning loudly, Lilith writhes on your tongue, her body shaking with pleasure. She clutches at your hair and presses herself against you, desperate for more. Her tiny tits overflow from her crop top, and beads of sweat dot her forehead. She's getting close, and she knows it. "Uncle Jay Big," she pants, her voice hoarse from pleasure.

She shoves her ass into your face, grinding against you as she tries to reach her climax. Her eyes roll back into her head, and she cries out incoherently. You can feel her pussy clenching around your tongue, and you take her through her orgasm, relishing her moans as they echo around the room.

Finally, satisfied, you pull away from her, leaving her panting and gasping for air. "Fuck," she says, her voice raw. "That was amazing." She looks at you through ble