When I was open, I fuck her big breasts at that time

The openness was always fucking her sister who was lecherous at that time. I whispered meaningless words. Alcohol makes me more sad. My boyfriend is smart. She thought I would blame her about his love affair so she let me continue to drink. He said excitedly and put his hand on the girl's shoulder, accidentally or intentionally, but the girl did not push him away. After that, I saw his hand slipping into the girl's skirt, his hand held up to touch her thigh, but the girl still refused to withdraw. It seems deep in her heart still have a lot of feelings for me, her cousin, like my friend's words. I don't know why I like it. Love is difficult to understand. We sat there for nearly three hours, during that time I pretended to be drunk and collapsed on the table. My friend said: It's late, we should fuck each other. When I was open, I fuck her big breasts at that time