" said the punk jammin' his rod into me. The other one told Sarah, "You too barbeque. Eyes nose ya got one. Or do ya want me to find it in thems fine ...ags youse wearin'? Sarah lifted up her left arm, unclipped the small pistol and dropped it into the punk's open hand. "This one sharp heater, Eyes agonna sneeze this."They herded us to a door in the back. I could feel the cold breeze from under the door. The first punk said, "Go on out snatcher, Mister Blue wants ta jaw atcha." They led us out. It wasa handful. "You look beautiful in that. It is, was, one of Vera's favorites. Shewore it a lot."I let go of his cock to put my arms around his neck. He grabbed my wasteand lifted me up and sat me on my dresser. My cock was as hard as his, but nowhere as big. He saw it pushingagainst my gown. He pulled it out of the waist of my panties, looked atit and got to his knees. His head was even with the top of the dresser. He pushed my knees apart, put his lips around my penis and gave me thefirst. My all moral inhibitions were fast vanishing. My passion was flying high in this sexual charged environment. I needed Roma in my embrace. I pulled her up, hugged her passionately and brought her to the dance floor. Started dancing hugging each other. I knew, she was expecting this manly act from me. I could feel, her body temperature was rising. I kissed her deeply. She reciprocated it with abandoned passion. It was hot. Her face was burning. I knew, our intimacy was now complete. Now I started. Trin ended up plunking a good forty dollars down for them and was happy. Woofer looked up at her as if to say, ‘it’s about damn time.’ Trin, of course had to stop a mere three booths down to look at the stickers, and quickly selected a small assortment, including two which were triangular with a bird motif in blue, black and white. Woofer tried to ignore her as much as possible as she looked at a doggie shirt that read, ‘I’m proud of my gay mommy.’ Trin finally decided against it, and then.