”“You sure are right,” Johnnie answered. “Hey, I am sorry I woke you but, shit, I heard you after the game. You was on the fence about going. ...ust like me.”“No problem, man. You can call me anytime, man. Well, shit! Now I’m hungry and I’m gonna watch some TV. Talk at you laters, man.”“Peace.” And the line went dead.Tim decided he wanted a little more information about the party, so he fired up his laptop and started with the local channel’s news website. They were all reporting about the party,. It is black halter top, with a really deep neckline, and a really low back.I never thought I could look like such a slut, but hey, in the States anything is possible.Charlotte drops me off at my house, with all of my clothes and the shirt of Brittany's that I am going to borrow.It is about two hours until dinner. Pearl and Veronica are sitting in the living room, watching television together.I say hi, and then continue up to my room.I hang up the clothes I brought that we are not going to be. Tis caused you to let out a gush of air as he landed on you and I laughed at how frantic he was to slide his cock in to you. He did not have the skill of the last man and he was going to cum in a very short space of time I could see that but he was fucking you very hard and it was making you cry out and ask for more so I was pleased as his hard cock plunged in and out of you the sloppy sound of his cock pumping in to your cum filled cunt was amazing.But just as I thought he only lasted a few. He told us both to go and work at the other end of the bar (the air jet end) for the rest of the night. He must have used that air jet to get our skirts round our waists about a dozen times before closing time. To start off with Hannah had been pulling her skirt back into place quite quickly, but by the end of the evening she was just letting it fall back down on its own - like me. That end of the bar had a lot of customers that night. As we were clearing-up after closing time the manager tried.