The patrons were stinking drunk. She got molested, pinched, foul mouthed, goosed and one guy grabbed her tit. She threw her wine in his face. It was t...e longest two hours in history. The national franchise place was a little better. June went there at happy hour and ordered a white wine and appetizer. She was dressed like a female business executive who was traveling through Phoenix. June told me she was there about a half an hour before some drunken businessman hit on her. She said to herself,. ..I wantd to pull da car ova n fuck u right there...but I couldn't...nex thing I kno, u pulld my dick out n startd suckin it...u lickd around my head n in tha hole of tip of my dick...then u suck on the suck as if it was a straw...u took ya hand n startd beatin my dick wit my dick in ya mouth...damn it felt good as hell...u took ya hand off my dick n moved ya mouth lower n used ya hand to massage my ballz...da sensation I was gettin felt fuckn great...I wantd to fuck u but I was stil driven. Her hands rose to her waist, twining over themselves to clutch at delicate wrists. ‘Really.’ he said. ‘Well, my dear little friend, please then let me be the first to congratulate you on your upcoming nuptials. Which of course are none of my concern. I’m sure you will be very happy with Roger, even though he is a brainless, chinless, snivelling mama’s boy!’ His voice rising to a shout, Cole fought the urge to leap at Sophie and shake her until… well, he didn’t know exactly. Until you swear to. The second was a ballerina costume, complete with white gloves and tights. The tutu was poofy and designed not to stay down, which would not have been a problem with the leotard itself was not broken. Without the ability to stretch well, it would sit on Darcey like a tight black tank top. Not only would it look weird, but the tutu only covered a few inches of her thigh, and she had nothing underneath to work with.The third was a vampire costume. It had fine fishnet gloves and a dress that was.