I had gone off to play pool and returned to see her in the bar drinking with an older guy probably aged around 50. I knew that she had fantasised abou... older men because I had found porn on her internet history that had shown older guys using the cunts of young 20-somethings. I had started to get a semi at the thought of this older guys fucking my gorgeous girlfriends cunt in front of me. But that would never happen. Would it? As I walked over to the bar Holly barely even noticed me, it was. She smiled when I came in but I knew it was just to cover up the fact that she was in pain. I stacked up three books by each of her feet and stood up to support her. I had her lift one foot while I slipped that stack under her with my foot. I went to the other side to do the same thing and support her again. Mom was about four to five inches taller then but she still had trouble getting her pussy up off from the post. At least she was up enough to relieve the pain.She said, “Open that drawer. "Unless someone were to arrange a private showing." I couldn't believe I got that part out, but I did."Maybe I decided you were seeing too much too soon," she said. "If you want to see it all, maybe you'll have to prove you're worthy of it." What does that mean?"She turned around, closed the door, and returned to the same spot. "I'll show you something, and if you show it proper devotion, maybe you'll get to see something else.Oh God, make it a tit, I've been dying for a sight of those huge. I was so turned on my hands were shaking.Brad had waited for me. When we got back to the table, there was a group getting into the next booth. I slid way over onto the seat, hoping Brad would sit next to me. He did and I smiled at him. The waiter came and we ordered another round. It was time. My mouth was bone dry and my pussy was sopping wet.I took a deep breath and started rubbing his thigh. There was endless pause and then he said, "Do you know what happens to shameless little girls who rub.