"You think the whole world is your own private wad of tissue that you can blast your load into, now that you've got a constant supply of Viagra flowin... through you. If it were not for the government's semen booths, there would be cum everywhere!"The very moment the words cum everywhere were out of her mouth, she started pumping her ass up and down, faster and faster, driving Dylan wild with lust!Then, in an instant, the high-heeled tease stopped working him, and stood still. She reached behind. “Maybe, if I get it right now?” Playful I let my hands run over his body, pretending to search for a hidden present. On the bulge in his crotch I stopped. He smiled, opened his pants and freed his hard cock from the shorts. “Only if you stay.” Licking my lips I nodded. I wanted him, I wanted his cock. “I would do anything you want me to.” And that was true, I realised. “Turn around and drop your pants.” His voice was hoarse with arousal and I obeyed. While turning around I opened my pants,. Amy and I parted at the door and I found a place to sit near her. She played like she was in town on business and sat alone and ordered a drink. I was in the booth diagonally across from her giving me a perfect view without looking obvious. I sipped on my beer as I watched as Amy began to flirt a little. She took it easy at first accepting a few dances with some guys who asked her to dance. They were of course white but I think that and the alcohol eased her into the game we were. I didn't see anything after that." I thought I taught you better than that," Mr. Pastenak said, taking aswipe at his son, cuffing the back of his head. The boy winced."Mr. Pasternak!" Mrs. Hunt said. "Please refrain from striking thechild. His head may have been injured, and hitting it will not help." Bah. The kid just needs to man up. Shake it off. He'll be okay."The woman with the other child had just watched this byplay in horror,and turned her son to her. "Jerome, I don't want you playing.