" "And he said he'd kill you if he ever saw me again?" "Pretty much, yeah." "Any idea where I can find this mook?" Elisa asked. "He likes to hit up th...s dive called the 'Brass Tap' down on Bleeker, you might ask around down there. But watch out for Big Miss" Who?" "You'll see." he said hanging up. Elisa walked into the Brass Tap Pub, which was clearly a product of a bygone era. The floor was littered with cigarette butts and nut shells, the air was rife with smoke and the stench of stale beer. She set her dishes aside and walked towards the creek stripping as she went. She tossed aside her tank top and slipped out of her panties and dove into the creek. When she surfaced she wiped her hair out of her face and soaked her hot body in the cool water. Greta rolled her eyes at her best friends antics and cleaned up the breakfast dishes. When everything was clean and stowed away Greta decided to take a dip herself. She shed her gown in the tent and made her way out to the creek. Diving. Her emotions were in turmoil. She was stifling giggles like a child, through her tears of degradation when he finally came on her head.He made her massage his cum into her scalp, then Mark walked her past the other disapproving customers and out of his shop, crawling on the end of a leash. To make matters worse, her ass cheeks quickly reached public display where her skirt could not hope to stay in place and cover her wide rear, before Mark finally stopped outside where the others waited, and. ”My sister slipped her head under the covers and in a moment I felt her warm breath blowing on the head of my cock, I felt her kiss it, and then she slipped her mouth over the end of it. I had been so excited for so long that I just exploded in her mouth right away. I never warned her and she didn’t panic. All she did was keep sucking on it until there was no more cum coming out.Bridgett finally whispered, “Thank you. I enjoyed everything. Can we do it again tomorrow night?”I whispered back,.