"order anything u want-beer vodka,tequila"my mom told me i ordered a beer for myself and mom ordered some wine. my mom usually gets drunk...by drinking very little.we sat there in the bar for about half an hour there too the men who were sitting opposite us kept staring at mom's legs for 12-15 good minutes.my mom looked at them and smiled.she then got up from the bar stool and went to their couch. she shook their hands and then she introduced herself.i was not able to. Of course, the other three women finding a pair of chicks in bed with me precipitated a taste test of the new pussy.I'll admit the last part was my idea!It was noon before I got home. I hadn't been paying attention! The girls were also getting much better at keeping things from me. They knew what would trigger the filter and a deeper look from me, so they kept calm through what happened to them.I walked into my place to find Hannah, Crystal, Abby, and Lisa sitting on my bed. A swarthy, scarred. He brought his beautiful cock to my lips for me to make love to with my throat. Three dick pumps, and I had his entire shaft as far in as I could take him, with his balls slapping against my chin.While I was sucking he cock, he spun around and shoved his tongue deep into my so very wet pussy. As he did, my head exploded! I came so hard and fast, faster than I ever have. As my vision cleared, I glanced over at Donny. He was still sitting in the chair, leaning back with a smile on his lips. . "I don't normally drink this early in the day Mr. Lowell," Sam finally got out after taking a sip."You some kind of preacher or do-gooder boy? Clint took a big drink, sighed, and said, "Okay now I can start my tale." Settling back in his chair Clint rocked back and forth for a minute waiting for Sam to take a real drink. When he did, Clint started his story."I reckon it was gonna happen no matter what we did," the old man began. "I mean getting involved, as you said, in that damn feud. It was.