Her tits were even bigger than her older sister's. She was a true F cup at least. Many times Nix would wonder and daydream about a three way with Rhan...and Mil. That hadn't ever happened ... yet. He was working on a plan to make it so."Hey Nix" the bartender called over the noise of the crowd. He waved at Nix and signaled him to come over.'Oh good' Nix thought 'first drunk of the night. Time to put him to sleep and give him the old heave ho.'"What's up, Doobie" Nix asked. "Where's the drunk?" No. Hinted -- like a runaway locomotive is a hint the train schedule will change."An omen? What kind of omen?" Never mind, Tim. I'll see you at seven." Yeah, sure. Bye"She hung up the phone.What a dolt. But, oh, man, what a body. What a gorgeous body.Quickly, Charlene went into the bathroom, began drawing water into the tub for her bath. She was already formulating strategy in her head. With any luck, her mother would repeat the performances of the past few days -- staying out to incredible hours,. My other hand had grabbed my cock and I was trying to stuff it into her cunt, as my weight held her down. She twisted against me, but I was able to get in, but not too well. I fucked her but could only get half my length into her. She loved it, but still resisted. Finally I’d had enough. I threw her to the side and smashed her onto the floor, mounting her in the missionary position. I held her arms above her head and roughly mauled her throat up onto her face, then forced my tongue deep into. The countertop was smooth as glass, cool to touch, but a hard, unforgiving surface to have one side of her face planted on. Her arms were outstretched, her right hand gripping the granite edge around the sink. As he continued his attentions to finger-fucking her cunt, she could feel the vibrations begin within. Building slowly, feeling the crest but still out of reach. She let out a soft moan and tried to entice him to fucking her with his hard cock by lifting her ass more and trying to grind.