Max hatte wie befohlen die Kleidung seiner Mutter an. Der Vater begr??te ihn mit dem Worten lallend "Na du kleine Fotze, du hast ja wieder keine Ordnu...g gemacht". Der Junge erwiderte, bewusst das seine Worte nicht irgendeine Bedeutung haben, "Bitte Vater, ich durfte das Zimmer nicht verlassen".Der Vater ohrfeigte den jungen Mann auf jeder Seite einmal heftig mit der glatten Hand. Seine Backen wurden tiefrot. Der Mann war ziemlich stark und muskul?s und auch viel gr??er als Max, der mit seinen. "Sure. Hi Mary. Come on over here. You want a beer?" Yeah, sure. Thanks Alan. So how do you know these guys then?" Oh, I worked with Mike a few years ago, and now they regard me as party furniture. They tell me I'm insurance, just in case no one else turns up." Oh, so they do this quite often?" Well, every few months, anyway. They like to party, and this house is the perfect place. It belongs to Mikes uncle, and he's away overseas, so they have it all to themselves."So there we were, sitting on. That was a great idea. It would be thrilling to have a juicy cunt to suck while, at the same time, her own smoldering cunt was getting eaten out. And if they could manage to cream at the same moment, what a kick that would be, drinking cunt juice by the mouthful while spilling the fucking stuff out at the other end."Ummmm--let's lie down in the hay and suck each other off," Rachel whispered with enthusiasm.The haystack was close to the stallion's stall.The two girls stretched out, facing. The last ice cube rattled around in the Collins glass and she took the chunk in her mouth and handed the glass back. Racquel looked down inside, saying almost to herself, “Hey, you took all the ice!” She gulped the booze, pulled Lily by the shirt toward her and kissed her deeply, taking the ice back from Lily’s willing mouth as she felt the cold Whiskey run down her throat.Lily smiled as she sat up, shocked beyond belief, but so thrilled at such an ad-lib moment. Racquel was staring at her with.