"Absolutely." Vic said. Its very popular here."I wonder if the bartender knows what a Black and Tan is, and more importantly, if he can make one?" I a...ked."I'll find out for you." Vic said. "I assume you want one if they can?" Absolutely!" I repeated. "I'll go with the Guinness by itself if they can't. Or I could offer to show the bartender how to make one if they have Harp or Bass, but not the knowledge."The bartender it turned out was from Schenectady, New York, and yes, he knew how to make a. You don't want her to have too much evidence on you. She'll be drunk and won't remember what happened at all.”Tom could feel his dick harden in his pants and Kyle explained the plan. This was going to be fucking hot!They walked down the road and waited. Eventually, what Kyle said would happen, happened. There she was – looking hot and walking alone. She turned the corner off the busy street and down one of the side streets. Tom and Kyle followed.“There's an alley a little further. When I say. They were attached to a creamy white bodice that enhanced her already narrow waist, making her appear that epitome of femininity: 36-24-36. Her breasts, large C cups, were lifted high by the bustier and the tips of the pale, milky globes were exposed. Large pink nipples stood erect in the cool air of the bedroomShe also wore a very slender pair of panties, the gusset of which did little to cover her sweet pink mound. In fact, Cal was shocked to see that the fairly thick golden hair she had once. Her other friends were showing her the targets which is nothing but the mangoes of my farm. She aimed at one of them in a tree and hurled the stone at it.My situation is I was just watching her and for me the entire environment around her became invisible. When she hurled the stone at the target, she was jumping a bit and I could easily visualize her boobs jumping up and down at this site. The petticoat also jumping up & down but her feet were landing faster than the petticoat and therefore I.