She told me that Lillie had confided in her that she wouldn’t fuck me until I got rid of the car. That she knew already knew Lillie was withholding ...asn’t much of a surprise, sisters like sharing secrets. After we had a second drink in front of us I conceded that maybe the car should go and the money returned to my daughter’s education fund. “Okay, you know why I’m here, how is it you are here to fuck some stranger?”Angela ordered her third Manhattan then started her story. “Crissy and I got. Reshma then put her hand and guided my cock into her cunt and she wrapped her legs around my hips pulling me towards her. I bent down to kiss her lips and she opened her lips wide and we kept sucking each other’s lips and I was fucking her in a slow rhythm. After some 5 minutes I rolled back and freshman came on top of me and she started to ride me shouting out my name and talking in the local language all dirty stuff.I turned around so that she faces the camera and I was holding her hips.. I was also a part-time bouncer. Most people underestimated me since I was horribly thin (not by choice). However, my father was an ex-marine and had been determined that his little girl would know how to take care of herself. So, from age 2 until 12, I had learned hand-to-hand combat skills, how to use a knife, and even a gun. That was, of course, before my mother died and he sank into bottles night after night. Now, he was just an abusive, angry man. The drinking had also made it near. It wasn’t long before my new friend approached with a couple of pints, “Mind if I join you” he asked politely, “Seems we’re both stood up tonight” he joked and I kind of liked his banter so I accepted the invitation and we both sat chatting and drinking for a while.He had just moved into the area and like me was a single dad to a teenage militant brat, his words not mine. We seemed to have a lot in common, similar ages and the same sense of humour which was very scary, we were actually getting.