Well, the rebel in me never wanted to take stuff lying down. I wasn’t shy to stand up to my dad and give him a piece of my mind. However, I always r...membered, that he was bigger and stronger than I was and I should stay at least an arm length away.Then came that eventful evening that that forever changed our lives. I was 20 years old with no direction to what I wanted to do in my life. I had dropped out of school a few years ago and was doing drugs and all kinds of stuff out on the streets with. " she said a little tipsy "He's right, Carol." said the barman drying a glass like a cliche. "you know my name too." she said to the barman giggling. "OK, OK, I know, I've had too much to drink, just send it up to my room as I'm heading upstairs." she said as she went over to pick up her tossed purse from the floor. "I'll bring up the Champagne, Miss Vorderman." said the barman running off to set it up. As Carol stumbled out the bar I ran over to her and held her up and walked her to the. It was early, though, and they could always set up something on short notice.He wondered if there was really as much fucking going on among the youngsters as he'd heard. He'd had plenty in his teens, but he'd known that many of the kids in his day had just talked about a good fuck.He'd bet that sexy Peggy Savage did a lot more than talk. She was always showing him some flesh, and just that day she'd looked down at his crotch, smiled, and deliberately licked her full lips in an insinuating. Carol tried to stop me, but i quickly undid the button on her shorts, pulled the material apart, and then tugged at them, to pull them off her big round arse and down her thick thighs."No! Stop, Jimmy! Stop!" Carol said trying to stop me.But i was to strong for her, and pulled her shorts from her grasp, and then down her thick thighs, over her knees and down to her ankles.I then saw her smooth shaved bald pussy lips, with just a small bush of blonde hair above it, and so did my mother, and she.