He was cute, I guess. Just a little pushy.”One guy was handing out bottles of beer–the good stuff, Heineken, Guinness, Coors, etc.–from a Styrof...am cooler, so with beer in hand, we continued to mingle.The deejay started to play _It’s Raining Men, _ so Sherry and I got out there and danced together.By then, we both had to use the facilities, so we followed some people into the house. There was stuff going on inside the house too. While the house wasn’t huge or anything, just a normal-sized split. I have changed my mind, and when you have sufficiently recovered you may dress yourself and leave. Is that agreeable to you, my dear?’ And I again lay at her side and covered her face with kisses.‘Oh, yes,’ she said, ‘I am glad to be let off. I am willing, as I said, to carry out my part of the bargain, but really, you have hurt me dreadfully, as I have never had one that big and it opened me up so large that I feel as if I will be unable even to walk! Will you assist me to my feet, please?’I. Where you goin' in such a hurry?"For the first time I looked him in the eye. I would have looked him in the eyes, but one of his was obviously glass.I said, "Excuse me, sir, but you are in my way." I quickly glanced around and realized that I saw no one. I suspected that this man may not have my best interests at heart, so I issued a little mental distress call to my daughter, still in the drugstore.He said, "You're her, ain't ya' babe?"I replied, "I'm who?"He laughed. "You're the Progenitor's. I stuck my tongue in as far as I could. She laughed saying ?No honey, not like that. Lick the very front first, slowly and the work your way in.? She spent the next minutes explain to me how to eat her pussy, until she cued all over my face. She collapsed for work on top of me for a second. Then sat up again and started to slap my cock. ?Keep working that tongue you little man.? She said.She slapped me ten times and then she said, ?What do you say? she asked ?Thank You, Ms. Deb.? I replied. I.