I sat there and suddenly I was surrounded by Christine, carrying her bags, then Claire And Katie. "We've been to your house then second guessed you'd ...e here. Cost a fucking fiver in the taxi !“ Christine said ”and I'm not leaving until OK“ ”Until when" I asked but Chris had wandered to the bar.She came back with four bottles of house wine and four glasses. “Finish that and then drink this and take this” Another pill. I needed one ! Mr Floppy and getting more pissed by the second but I wasn't. Katie's face fell a little. This was a grandpa's car. She didn't glance twice at the other, because it was a shiny '57 Chevy BelAir convertible, in immaculate shape from its looks.She got over her disappointment quickly, though ... jumped out and ran to the Ford and started looking inside. Her dad looked at her mom then at me and winked. I grinned a little then sobered up and just then the owner came out. McEvers went to talk to him and they walked toward the Chevy."Well, come on Katie, what do. ~~When George was out of the country, he came across an unusual strip club. First off, they had a typical bar that served alcoholic drinks. In another room they had a “milk bar.” In this room, women already had their children and were in the breast-feeding stage. You know when you go to a horse track and the horses are lined up in a starting gate? It was kind of like that. Women were on their knees and their breasts hung down and you could milk their breasts and drink their milk. There. And I abide. Grabbing a hold of myself, I place the head of my cock at your door and force my way in. Your juices splash around my main frame as half of me bares into your tight little hole. I barely fit. You pull me the rest of the way in. Deep. Perhaps deeper than I should be. But you find pleasure in the pain. Your nails dig into my back, and I grow even larger. I slide back out for the first time and drive my way back in deeper, taking your breath away. You climax, and I feel your cum flow.