Now Debbie, by far is my favorite, I mean I love them all, they are so sweet and I think they really do care about me and my cock, sweet ladies whom I...ve taken out of their shells.I met Debbie in the grocery store one day as our travels took us up and down the same rows, must of had the same shopping list. I bumped into her cart a few times and hers into mine. I said hey its you again, nice to see ya. She asked you following me seeing what i'm eating this week, no, just following you to get a. "Taking my hand, she led me to an empty stall and as she was telling me how pretty I was I could feel her hands lowering my shorts and rolling down my panties until they were hanging off my one ankle. "Lean your pretty little hiney back against the wall and relax, and I'll use my mouth and make love to your pretty pussy, Angel," she told me as she knelt down in front of me on the restroom floor and put her hands on my inner thighs. All I could think of as I leaned back against the wall was my. "That certainly sounds like something I would tell you to say." Does you want some watered wine?" the bartender asked."Yes. Please." Maybe you'd put on some clothes while you drink it," the bartender suggested as he handed a cup over.Ree'al looked down noticing that he had no shirt, pants, nor under clothes. "Good idea!" he laughed.He made it as far as his room and collapsed face down into bed.Hours later a cold bucket of water roused him but a little. A second did the job. "You missed a spot,". Reaching forward he put a hand on each of her hips and drew her close in between his open thighs. He slipped a finger inside her labia, ran it up and down around her clitoris, noticed how she tried not to respond but couldn't help jerking her hips, then slid his finger inside her pussy, and as expected he found that she was sopping wet."What did he say about the spankings, and canings?"Carol flushed, looked down at his hand fondling her crotch. "He says that's fine." She gulped. "Actually he.