.. "who was flirting with who?" I then repeat your words "Give me the mixed drink. If you like it, I'm sure I will too"... and I comment that it sound... like YOU started it. We both laugh as the drinks arrive. Again, you and the waitress make eye contact as she heads to another table. "Eddie, remember you asking me what type of woman I'd be attracted to?Well... HER!!" I respond with a little "hmmmmm" then half joking, half seriously ask if you'd allow me to ask her to join us after she gets off. K being funny posed oh you to quit. I'm going to take a shower Beth said and you mister are going to join me. Yes I thought every man's dream to have two sexy babes wanting him at the same time K said oh you want him for yourself do you, no mom it's not a competition but he is going to take a shower with me is that fine. I said what makes you think I am going to take a shower with you. And right there in front of K, Beth said this and bent down and shoved my in erect cock right in her mouth. "NOOoooooooo" she groaned as his hips DID flex and ball bat in her pussy was driven further up into her.Bob woke up suddenly at the agonized sound of his niece's voice at his chin. The first thing he saw was her face, which was a mask of pain. The first thing he felt was his cock, being clasped by a set of velvet vice grips. He felt her body against his, and knew immediately whose pussy his cock was in.Jill, with tears in her eyes, said "Oh shit oh shit oh shit" about the same time she realized. A big one, who has his tentacles wrapped around her in many places, and his mouth between her legs. There is also one smaller octopus pleasuring her. And this is just one of many such works of art.”“I think I know about that one,” I replied. “Mr. Black, in High School, told us about a painting called The Dream of the Fisherman’s Wife that sounds identical.”“I think that might be the English name, but she is ‘ama’ — a diving girl, not the wife of a fisherman. What I’m trying to say to you is.