When I’d stopped moving Hank kissed and licked my dangling tits as he lifted the back of my skirt up and squeezed and slapped my squashy arse until ... squealed with delight. My nipples are tender and sensitive at the best of times; but having them sucked and licked by a 60 year old pop star was driving me absolutely crazy! “Oh God…yes!” I kept gasping as his huge hand slowly stroked my nylon covered legs as the other kept pinching and slapping my arse. His tongue and lips were driving me. Of course once you start you cant stop. She started screaming and shouting...”what's happening, what are you doing? Oh my god.”. I thought I was in big trouble, I'm not going to hear the end of this for a week. That was until realised she was having an orgasm. She moand and thrashed about. All the time my pee was gushing out of her pussy all warm and wet...Afterwards when she came down from her orgasm she asked me “Did you plan that?”, “No it was an accident” “it was fantastic, I've never felt. Bob sat back and all three bar occupants looked at his picture: a bright, happy, smiley orangey crayoned scrawl; a wonky lady with a half-gruesome smile that can only be achieved by the unskilled artistry of one who loves but cannot really draw that love. But it does not diminish the love scrawled within that form simply because skill is lacking. There were daisies in the Coffee Lady’s hair, and stars twinkling in the flat sky behind her, encroaching on each others’ territory in swirls and. But I can’t blame my dad for wanting to keep his marriage together, even if my mom was an evil witch to me and my sister. But not to my brother, by the way, nor to my dad.”“What was her problem?”“Loki only knows,” I replied. “I have my suspicions, and my dad has his, but neither of us is confident that we’re right, and there really isn’t a way to prove it.”“Loki?”“The Norse god of chaos,” I chuckled. “I have an affinity for him because of the sheer chaos of my life. I spent twenty years.