She bent over, feeling her dangerously short shorts ride up until she could feel air on just the bottoms of her cheeks. She grabbed a few glasses, pre...ending to restock her stash, before standing upright. As she turned around, gazes darted away. He hadn't been the only one watching. But he was the only one now, staring intently. She turned to the whiskey bottles, grabbing one that other customers ordered fairly often and she knew wasn't too expensive. She turned back to him, raising her. " Hi, yourself. Come on in."Rob sat in his large brown arm chair, a drink in hand, but rose as soon as I walked in. "Want a beer?" he asked on the way to the kitchen."We're gonna try something different tonight," Pam said at my shoulder. "I want to play strip 'Clue'."I raised an eyebrow but nodded. Rob came back carrying three beers, and opened the closed bedroom door with his elbow. The flip of his head led the way.Pam closed the door and scrambled over the bed to set cross legged on one. Gillian Anderson. Although, I don't remember herhaving quite as spectacular a waste removal system," Kolinsky smiledimpishly. "Judy The Booty, indeed.------------------------------"Oh, that was just great, Honey!" Ralph Bray managed to smile beforehugging his youngest daughter tightly. "You girls get better everytime!"The middle aged father bestowed praise upon his daughter despitefeeling quite traumatized.The Fulsome High Stepperettes had performed a dazzling hip-hopinfluenced routine. His legs shake from strain, feeling his whole body begin to shutter, he mutters under his breath. His cock swells tight once more, the head of his cock thick in the back of my throat. His balls thick with seed, as I massage them, I let one of my fingers run over his asshole. It's a simple caress, without entering him, sending little shock waves through him. Sucking his cock hard out of my mouth, enough to cause that popping sound from my lips, I look up at him, “Where do you want it, baby?” I.