She opens the storm door and goes in to find Sara cleaning house in her panties and bra and singing with the stereo. She reaches down and unplugs the ...weeper and Sara looks around, seeing Vicki, she turns down the stereo, smiles. "Hey Vicki, let's go in the kitchen, I have fresh coffee." She pours coffee for them and sets a plate of cookies out and they sit down at the table. "Is Vance over at your place hun, he just jumped up and left." Vicki frowns, "Oh yea he's over there talking to Ty and. The other half were mainly Caucasian small business owners, like myself, and their employees.There were also occasionally a few Hell's Angel outlaw bikers who seemed to have some shady and mysterious business dealings with Juan, the owner.The night time crowd were pretty heavy drinkers. The music was loud. Surprisingly, fights were non-existent. The two groups kept pretty much to themselves.One big attraction of the Hideaway was a Mexican cook who presided over a small kitchen. He served. 24. Your tits, pussy could be subjected to cloth pins(clips) and you should be able to bear the pain associated with it.25. I have the full right to slap on your face or any other part and you would always need to thank me for doing it.26. Whenever I ask for a blow job you would need to take my penis in your mouth and fulfill your duty.27. You would need to shave my pubic hairs and my armpits without any cuts and with pleasure and thank me to give you this opportunity.28. I can spank you with. The heat from the water combined with the movement of our bodies was making us sweat which, in turn, made everything that much hotter. He stopped fucking my pussy and put his cock in my ass. It hurt for a second but the pain was soon replaced with pleasure. I had never felt so amazing in my life. "Megan, you have no idea how long I've wanted to fuck you." my stepbrother said as his dick glided in and out of my ass hole. I rotated on his organ so that I was facing him. We made out as I rocked up.