She'd been quite the partier at university and had been a legendary quarters player. She didn't know if they even played quarters back in her father's...day."That's something with a quarter and a shot glass, right? Let's go. How hard can it be?"They moved to the small dining room table and sat across from each other with a shot glass in front of each of them and the tequila off to the side. Nikki explained the rules. Bounce the quarter once off the table and into the opponent's shot glass. If you. By the time the young Mexican stepped to the ground, Rita was beside him. With a quick kiss to his cheek, she greeted him then turned to her American friends with her arm linked with his.“Jeremiah, Kellyanne, I want you to meet a special friend of mine, El Charro... “Charro, this is Jeremiah Trail and his wife Kellyanne, from Nevada. They are here in search of horses to take back to their ranch in Nevada and breed them. Papa and I have told them that you too, help breed horses and train. He thinks you're just about the prettiest thing he's seen in ages. Good gracious, just a glance at you makes his blood run warmer." Hot, actually, but I didn't want Sara to think I was exaggerating.My comment brightened her mood, but only briefly."I'm damaged goods," she muttered."Where? From what I can see, damaged doesn't describe you, just the opposite. You're drop-dead gorgeous, Sara. It amazes me that you can't see how truly beautiful you are." I'm damaged here," she said and knocked on. I could feel how hard he was and it made me more excited. I lowered his pants down his legs and off of him. As I kissed my way back up his legs, his hands in my hair, he was saying "yes baby girl. Yes". I took him in my mouth and he gasped and grabs my hair harder. I was licking and sucking his hard cock. I slowly moved him to sit on the bed. Gently pushed him down to a laying position and continued to please him. I knew he was close to cumming when he stopped me and told me to stand up. I did.