His nails scratched my back. I wasn’t wearing anything under my skirt; he found that out as I wrapped one of my legs around him, pulling his crotch ...owards his prize. His hand slid up my thigh raking my ass with his nails. Both hands were on my ass as I bit his lip. His fingers were warm as they trailed my slit. I pulled his shirt off, and he pulled mine off tossing it on the dirt. No bra. His left hand circled my clit as the right gave me the shocker, it hurt at first, bit. As she shook her headIn a near full approval way and said;“Damn Breeder was right this stuff will do that to a Bull”!All the while Louie’s breathing became even more lust filled and hisHuge nostrils swelled and lowered with each heavy breath of air as heSeemed to undergo some wild as hell like transformation his cock now fucking rock hard as a huge ass black bat. His huge black nutSack that once had been low hanging now was absolutely filled toCapacity with the now almost lemon sized nuts in. He commented on how pretty she is and how hot the photos were. So I thought what the hell, he’s already seen them so I showed him the few we had. In doing so, I scrolled past a video of me with a vodka bottle up my ass! The still shot was very clear but I scrolled past it quickly hoping he didn’t notice. By this time I was three glasses in and feeling much better. For the first time, I noticed Glen and his “look”. He had curly blond hair and a distinguished older look of a hippie. As I was. They were full pleated skirts, made of a light, cottony looking material. They were each a different combination of a bright, multi colored pattern, and, after she tried each of them on for me, she looked so good in all of them that I just had to buy them all for her.It was in that store that Donna got the skirts, that she asked the girl who was waiting on us about any of the good restaurants in town. It was really funny because, according to the girl at the store, our hotel had one of the best.