’ ‘With whom?’ Oliver snorted. ‘I dunno. I could give ya ten names, they’d all be as likely.’ ‘Not Emma Wallis then?’ Oliver shrugged ...nd took a sip of his hot chocolate. ‘No idea. I reckon Ian, he was always ‘anging around and he ‘ad guns an’ all. But Jamie wouldn’t tell the filth so whoever it was got the money and Jamie got jail.’ Chrissy licked her lips and tapped away. ‘Tell me about your family?’ Oliver peered into his chocolate. ‘There’s nowt to tell,’ he said and then proceeded to spend. I helped the guys for two more hours until, around five o'clock, a tan Saturn pulled into the parking lot. I happened to be at the truck just then, and she walked right up to me."Hi, I'm Jenny Colley," she said. "Have you seen my mom?" Upstairs, I think," I murmured, stunned at what the tomboy had turned into. In truth, I'd begun to find her attractive at the beginning of the summer that the Colleys left, after her mother had pointed her out as potential date material. But now she was something. All well and good for him, but I was leaking pre-cum and hard as a rock. Turning back to the screen, I took my seat next to Kim, who was breathing heavily from her toying. I could see she was dripping moist, and I cheekily asked her if she liked that, to which she replied that she had. Now it was my turn for some release! I was emboldened from the sucking, and told her to stand up and bend over. She gave me a look but must have guessed my intention as it didn't take long for her to get up out. His thick lips were so sensual as he lightly kissed and pulled on my lower lip. I put my hands on his hips and he stood up and dribbled a little scotch from the glass on to his rippling hard stomach. I leant forward and licked him. My tongue tasting the scotch and his skin. I traced his defined stomach muscles and he dribbled a little more scotch. I let it run down him and then my tongue traced the line of alcohol from his bellybutton to his groin and down the length of his beautiful cock. His.