Something else...well, both, to be honest

Hands felt like they were everywhere on Julie's body. Holding her wrists down as she jerked. Hands back on her breasts, squeezing them, the liquid making it harder for them to find purchase, and yet, her nipples were rock hard, her body glistening. Her naked body glistening. Her head jerked around, looking; seeing her blouse somewhere, over a couch arm. Her skirt, held as a trophy. She had to get her clothes-

Hips near her head. She was rubbing his bulge unwittingly, looking up. Feeling her body slid across the table. Legs held wide. There was so much cheering, hooting and hollering. Jason was kneeling between her legs, something else was being poured on her, and-

His mouth was on her pussy. Young or not, it felt oh so good, and she could barely feel the splashes on her stomach as more booze was dumped on her, and soon her stomach as getting kissed too.

Julie moaned in pleasure, only to found her mouth taken by someone else, too. Every one of her erogenous zones was getting stimulated at once, and she was bucking around, but the hands - the hands - still holding her down, keeping her from escaping, but she didn't want to escape, she just wanted-

She moaned into the kiss, her wrists jerking as she just wanted to pull the brown haired boy closer, her hips bucking towards the mouth on her sex, and now his tongue was there, her breasts still getting fondled, ohshithe'slickingmyclitand-

With a cry, she orgasmed, and somehow the guys knew to release her so she could be watched in all of her raw glory as she came. In front of a dozen guys, at least, and a few girls, too.

Julie barely had time to come down before she was pulled towards the end of the table, and with a gasp she felt a big, hard cock enter her...