New Year’s Eve is always over-hyped isn’t it? Usually, the night ends with some kind of argument, an empty wallet, and one of your friends crying and repeating “I thought he/she was the one.” Not this time though. You and your roommates Naomi, Ellen and Elena have decided to boycott the big parties this year and stay in. You’re happy with your decision already. When the clock strikes midnight, you don’t just get one set of lips planted on your face, you get a cascade of warm and wet orifices surrounding your dick. You’ve never had foursome before but hey – new year, new you, right?
