I knew she was nervous about my size and her obvious soreness, but as she slid her skirt around her hips and bent over my bed I paid that no mind. She...pleaded with me to go slow, so I spread her cheeks and dropped my face into her ass crack. Her butthole was very pink and red but still incredibly tight. I tasted the condom from earlier as my tongue tried to push it's way inside her, but she was too tight so I had to settle for slow deliberate circles around her tiny opening. I pulled my face. Cocaine to be precise. But he wasn’t sure if they would be open to that suggestion. His friend had told him the other day that he could get hold of a small but steady supply of coke, and he wondered if Patrick and Jerry would like to buy into the chain of supply. After all cigars and Rum and the occasional illegal Poker game in the back room was one thing, but getting tangled up in drugs was another and he just wasn’t sure if they would be willing or able to do that. * Looking down at Megan’s. "Come on there Hon, get your stuff packed and let's get going." My wife said as I started getting dressed.After I was dressed, I packed the stuff I needed into a bag and was ready to go.We went down to the living room with the bags and Mary and Jerry were already there with there gear. I looked at Mary and saw no visible difference in her. This was a good sign I thought. We loaded the gear in the cars and left for the park.When we arrived at the park and started setting things up was the first. He closed the curtains, then said to Beryl, “can I ask a favour gran?” she stopped and turned to face him, “go on!” she said curiously. “Just sometimes could you be topless for me around the house, um, I don’t mean nude, though you could if you like,” he grinned, but just…well… topless, I`ve fantasized about you cooking and so on naked, so I could see those awesome tits of yours anytime I wanted...” he tailed off, embarrassed, she grinned, “perhaps, but I shall keep my dressing gown handy if I.