We left after lunch. It’s about a 2 hours drive to Nottingham. The drive down was pleasant. Tom chatted, told me we’d sort it all out, and not to ...orry. He assured me I’d feel much better about it all very quickly. I had my doubts, but didn’t voice them. Tom said it was all a matter of confidence and trust, and if these are not right at the time - disaster. Great! We got to his place and he carried my things up to the little front bedroom. He came back down the stairs saying perhaps it was time. And I feel the buzzzz! Okay, she’s going to screw him? Fine! And I’ll have the time of my life here. That’s so not me. Yeah, that’s why it’s probably worth overcoming. Yeah! She's right! And I tell her, "Uhm; that's... why not! Y-yeah-yeah! Why not! Hell yeah! Let's do this!" A big smile appears on my face."Really?" She looks at me, hope sparkling in her eyes. We're getting wild!"Yeah!" I say, and she jumps happily. I continue "And maybe... the cash we're gonna get back from the hotel... We can. .....umm…So, can I get it?”“Get what?”“Get your number, you Space Cadet”“Oh! Right” Toots said nervously, as she mentally slapped herself.. . .So it was, that a few days later, Friday night, they went out to Tito’s Bar-and-Grill downtown and did some Cha-Cha dances and shot-up some Shrimp Cocktails and Mojitos.They got flirty on the dance floor and did some close dances too.Toots could feel Dez’s long schlong swaying underneath his pants and rubbing against her waist, her hips, her tummy.He. Oh, he's fucking her, screwing her with all he has, sloshing his young prick around inside her cunt and going crazy with how wonderful it feels." "Yeah," her daddy said. "I just pumped her full of semen, and the boy is pounding his rod in there, fucking his mother, fucking my wife, and doing one hell of a job at it." His shaft moved gently inside Lorena's slot, and she rolled her crotch to settle it against the cup of her womb, where the big head nestled lovingly. She kept her eyes on her.