.”“Yes” I grumbled“Sure you don’t need anything else with that sir?”“No thanks”“Doesn’t look like a lot though. Sure I can’t int...rest you in some eggs?” God he was annoying. Why can’t he just leave me alone? My ears perked up though... “...blowjob?”“What?”“You heard me...” This guy was massively confident to even suggest it!“What? No! I can’t! I’m married!”“Never stopped anyone before!” he grinned“No! Just stop it! Leave me alone!” I grabbed my bags and hurried out of the store. I sat in the. As she went for the next drink, it was getting her boobs wet. That was when she took one boob in her hands and raised it to my lips.Beer tasting boobs. I was beginning to love beer tasting boobs. After sucking and licking her offered boob, she dropped it and lifted the other. Two hard nipples and her starting to moan. The next mouth of ale got her wet all the way down to her hairy pussy. As soon as it was wet, I started rubbing it. With her sitting astraddle of me, it was gaping wide. I rubbed. If her dad were anything like John, he would ejaculate at least two more times. Still bobbing she lapped the underside of his glans wildly as he forced two more shots and surprised her with a fourth, equally strong spurt before flexing the muscles in his penis and around his prostate, squeezing the last drop on the back of her tongue. Ass his body went limp she snuggled with him on the bed, kissing his lips while stroking his hair and whispering, “I love you, Daddy, I love you.”After her father. “Fine, I’m going out this Friday with some friends anyways, so you can have your little party then.” I reluctantly allowed. “Yes! Thank you!” Chrissy exclaimed as she jumped out of her chair that she had not left in days to hug me. “You’re the best.” She left the room probably to call all of her high school friends to let them know about the party. I am less than a year removed from the party scene in college, so I understood the excitement. In fact I like to throw some small parties of my own.