Probably better than me.The brewery at Long Cut sold their hundred-gallon barrels for only three Shells. I was confident that, after giving out a few ...ree samples, they could price each barrel at ten Shells or more and any town or tavern on the Island would buy as many barrels as they could afford. Certainly, the people running Small Cove and Bridgetown would want to buy some. That was a hundred and sixty Pinches, a huge amount, but at eight pints per gallon and a hundred gallons per barrel. She had on a long full summer dress with a high waist that accentuated her “D” cup tits. They jiggled as she laughed so she didn’t have on much of a bra. She was doing everything she could to get my eyes away from her baby blues and onto her cleavage. And I was happy to oblige. “Ronnie, you’re such a wonderful conversationalist. You and I are going to get along very well. Do you mind if I get another glass of wine? I’m just starting to feel good”. It was only Lisa’s third glass of wine and the. If I'm paying, then it's gonna be what I want". I didn't even looked at what was in the bag, I just took it and went into the bathroom to get changed. When I opened the bag I saw lingerie, I saw in shock, a beautiful bra, panties to match, and the whole of stockings to go with it. I said to myself "well, you already agreed to serve him as he wants... let's do it"I went to him and he was sitting on the couch, naked, watching tv. His legs spread and already going hard. He looked at me and said. He then moved to enter her after saying he needed to go into her and I held her open for his entry. She was so hot and although his black cock was quite large he was able to enter her without much effort. She had become so hot and turned on that later we discovered that she had soaked the bed with her sweet juices. He slid his cock across her sweet clit bringing her to a crawl across the bed climax that enabled him to plunge his hard cock completely into her sweet belly. Filling her with his.