I mean, you must have liked it when I was stretching, didnt you? Yes Renee, I did like that, but you dont understa&hellip,&hellip, Dont worry Mr. C, w... wont tell, said Sarah. I know you wont Sarah, but if&hellip,&hellip,&hellip,.. And Mr C? said Renee. Yeah Sarah is still rubbing your balls. He looked down at Sarahs hand as it stroked and rubbed his nuts. He knew there was no going back. The head of his cock was so engorged with blood that it was purple. The skin of his shaft was as taut as a. He's paid for several drinks.I glance over to the corner. The cute guy is still there and he's looking. Definitely at me. "I'll give him something to look at," I think to myself. I pull up my short skirt and remove my prosthetic leg. I set in on the bar and rub my stub with both hands. Yes, he's definitely staring now. I giggle to myself."Hey Jennie, I'm gonna go play for a few minutes. I'll be back, girlfriend. Watch my leg." Okay, Sandy. Be careful, hun. I'll be here if you need me."She's my. "Hey, babe," she said, in that fetchingly affectionate term she always used with me."Hey," I replied. By then I could catch the faint whiff of William on her, as well as the unmistakable aroma of her pussy juices."Come here," I said, stretching out my arms in her direction, and though I knew she was likely wanting to take a quick shower, I wanted to hold her for a while. She knelt down on the mattress and came in my direction, and as she did, I put my arms around her and tucked my face between. "Did you have a good trip?" Yes, I did. Where are your mom and brother?" Brad's spending the night at Jeff's, and mother went somewhere with Sarah Carson," answered Kim.Pete grinned to himself, wondering which farmers the two women were dropping their pants for tonight. Still thinking about the proposition that Lois Mason had made him, he started belting down the whiskey."Gosh, Daddy," Kim grinned when he'd consumed half the bottle. "You're having quite a party."About nine o'clock, the.