Soon a waiter came with bottle of whiskey and soda and packet of cigarettes with him as he knew that cop always used to come to the guesthouse.Cop now...told rittu to make drinks for him and herself but when rittu refuse he again gave her a tight slap and catching hold of rittus cheeks he told her to do as he says otherwise she will be spending a lot of time in jail.Rittu then made drinks for the cop and served him while she lit a cigarette for the cop also and soon that cop quikly gulped down. " "C'est la vie," I smiled at her. "Perhaps another time?" Beth, who had been unobtrusively following our brief exchange, leant in against the bar. "May I get another drink for either of you? And, you're both more than welcome to just have appetisers or dessert if you're strapped for time." I looked across at Estie. "I'm up for a quick nibble." "Oh, I'm sure you are, Jerry," she said, smiling seductively at me. I felt the toe of her shoe brush against my ankle as she glanced down at my lap.. Irene had to scream at him to get out of the car to breakhis self absorption. Again he had to turn and slide his legs out firstbefore getting out of the car. Irene and Doris each took one of hishands and led him into the tattoo parlor. Resistance was futile as theystopped in front of the door. "Look you little shit, if you don't stop that crying right this minuteI'm going to have you tattooed until there isn't an inch of skinunmarked. Do you understand me? Now take this tissue and dry. .mee yourr…fuuckingg slutt ….aahhhhh.. she begged to be fucked hard.. even though her tight pussy was still sour… She just wanted his giant cock to fuck her hard…He was sucking and licking her swollen pussy..thrusting his longue in and out of her tight hole.. but hearing this words he looked up at her… And she looked and him and whimpered… And her eyes begged him to fuck her.. he came up kissing every inch of her bare body from her feet, her knees.. thigh.. then up her stomach..he licked her.