He stood when I approached and took off the hat, showing longish black hair streaked with gray. Of course, he was wearing boots and jeans. The jeans w...re skin tight and his legs were thick, heavily muscled, like the rest of him."Hi, Cowboy," I said gaily."Good evening, ma'am," he replied in a drawl. He offered me the stool and I sat, allowing him to buy me another drink."Well, cowboy, what brings you to this watering hole?" I asked, trying to be cute but sounding a little brittle."I'm not. "Who's this?" he asked knowing Moby's propensity toward really young white girls."My new ho, we came here to break 'er in before I started pimpin' 'er out. But Moby can do that, I mean if he'll forget about what I owe him. And of course, hook me up with something too." I don't know 'bout that." You owe him a G. Not easy to forget that." Hell, he'll make that up in a few days with this ho. And you know he likes 'em young," Ty added with a smile.The hulking man reached down, spreading the front. ”“Now you’re talking, lover girl.”Her eyes softened as she watched her going through the motions. Jenny was one of her best friends, granted she was nothing like the church types she usually hung out with, Jenny was worldly wise, and she had discovered to her surprise, staunchly bisexual. At first she had been shocked by the news but the idea had grown on her, now she liked having a bisexual best friend. Had the youth pastor and her friends known, she would have been admonished and told to seek. “Your first time?” Tom asked.“Yes,” Annie amitted.“Thee should have chose a smaller bloke, this’ll hurt like buggery.” Tom warned as he advanced now bared below the waist with is member in his left hand, “Best guide I in.”He thrilled to the touch of Annie’s soft hand on his member as he eased her knees apart and knellt between them offering her his member to guide towards her now moistened womans parts.He thrilled to the soft touch of her lower lips against the bulbous tip of his member as.