“What can I get you, girls?” Sami asks. “I’ll have a shot of Irish whiskey,” Lucky tells her. “And, if you have Guinness on draft, I’l... take one of those too.”“Give me a shot of that Irish whiskey too,” I say. “And a Crown and Diet Coke,” I add.“Nice!” Lucky giggles. “A girl after my own heart! Are you Irish too?” she asks with a big smile.“Some,” I tell her. “Daddy says my temper is Irish for sure,” I giggle.“So, Daddy says you and I should meet and, um, get acquainted,” I say to Lucky. . They were talking and giggling as they discarded each one they looked at. I heard her friend say rather loudly. "Nooo I do not." "Yes you do. Hey Ross, Vicky fancies you."Vicky dug her elbow into Cathy's side. "No I do not."I looked around at them and when Vicky saw me look she turned her head away and pushed her hands to hide her reddening cheeks. Cathy stood up with a DVD in her hand and started to make her way to the door, "This one will do", Vicky jumped up and ran after her. I heard. Then he removed his jockey and out popped his 9-inch tool, red and hard. He spread my legs and pushed his cock into my pussy lovingly and banged me slowly first and then increased the pace. I shuddered under his push. It’s been sometime since my pussy gotta fuck and I was feeling out of the world. His cock was bigger than my uncle’s. The pain turned to pleasure as the pace of banging increased. He held my legs in raised position and hit me hard. When I moaned, he was turned on more and hit me. She had a kimono style robe on those tits straining against the material. I handed her a coffee and remarked you have a great set of tits C I bet John loves them. Blushing she nodded, we moved into the living room siting at each end of the couch, I lifting my leg under me and of course she got a good view of my shaven pussy again a blush and trying to keep eye contact but her eyes kept falling to between my legs. Stuttering and blushing she blurted out I see you shave John has asked me to but.