Mom had complemented me several times for wearing simple shorts that she or I could remove easily at our leisure.It was around mid-afternoon that a mi...chievous glint sparked in my Mom's eyes and she suggested that we go for a walk. Hey I was in no mood to argue and if I was right, I knew walking wasn't the only thing on her mind, as it certainly wasn't on mine.I caught her out of the corner of my eye stuffing something into a small backpack before she came back over to me and asked if I was. But I know that Little Tony got a new eye every two years.Which brings us back to Big Tony, who liked his rum. He drank it with just a little ice, 'cause he didn't want it diluted with Coke or anything. And he didn't want it a shot at a time, either. Instead, he would get a plastic cup - one of those big throw-away cups, holds 12 or 16 ounces. And he'd throw some ice in there, and fill it half-way with rum. And since everyone else at the bar was drinking out of bar glasses, there was no. 'And what exactly would you do?' Rob's right hard reached under the table and stroked Jane's thigh as his other hand pulled his bar stool closer to hers so he could whisper in her ear. Suddenly his had stopped as he felt a lacy strip of material and a taught strap leading up and under Jane's skirt. He leaned back in surprise, his hand still firmly in place. 'Well, well. What do we have here then?' Rob joked. Jane beckoned him closer with her index finger, a sultry look in her smoky, dark eyes.. From the front, she couldn’t button them so it was open to the very top of her pussy.“I can’t wear this.”“Well, Whore, that’s all I am going to buy you, so take it or stay nude.”She looked dejected and defeated. “OK, but what about a top?”Craig handed her this very tiny top with tiny straps and the bottom was cut to where it just covered her nipples and her entire under-boobs were on display.“Bitch, you and that fine ass just need this big black cock in you to make this look perfect. It’s free.