Six tequilas? Or was it eight? And how many vodkas? But it’s worth it. I’m just enjoying getting fucked now. Why won’t you talk to me, Jonathan?...��Yeah baby!” shouted Tony. “Take it all, you fucking slut!”Slightly annoyed at this outburst, she turned her head and shoved her ass back into him.“Is that all you’ve got?”He grabbed her hips and slammed into her, knocking some shit off the shelves.“That’s it tiger! More!”Tony reached around and grabbed her pussy hard, her clit getting scrunched up in. Again, small talk, work, sports, the world, usual stuff. As we sit down to eat I see that two people over from me is the celtic beauty. I ask the guy next to me to switch and as she turns around, I flashed my white crooked grin and pretty blue eyes at her. She gives me a look that is either, Im glad you're here or what the hell do you want! So more cocktails are served and a I strike up the conversation and I saw who I am and WOW she says, Of course I know who you are, but do YOU know me,. As she removed her shirtwhich was only tight on her breasts, she accidentally brushed against hertits, which aroused her immensely.She felt a dampness forming in her crotch and stroked with a fingertrough the fine hairs covering this new anatomy of hers. While strokingthe mound of her virgin pussy, she grew more and more wet and inserted afinger between the outer lips. Then she began to slide a fingerfrantically in and out of her vagina and threw her head back in ecstasy.Soon her juices covered. Joanne had just returned home from shopping and looked out the kitchen window and watched with stunned eyes when she saw her son and her neighbor’s boy pointing their fingers at each other’s naked bodies. She reasoned that it was just youthful curiosity and told him to get dressed and come into the house. Later that evening, she talked to Daniel and found out he was also doing the same thing with girls. Joanne was becoming alarmed and asked him which he like best, boys or girls. He said, mostly.