I drank some cold coffee what was left over from afore the Redsticks showed up, an' I want y'all ta know that shore snapped me awake. I ain't never ta...ted nothin' that bad, but I fergot my hangover!I headed back to Cindy's room at the inn an' spent most of the next two days with her an' JJ, that's what we decided ta call our son. I want y'all ta know that I ain't never had no happier time than them two days! This wuz gittin' expensive, but I didn't care. I already owed a bar bill of I don't. " It seems that you take after your mother in that respect. I haven't taken the time to get to know you since you came to work here. Can this old man get a dance?" I don't know. Can I trust you?" Now why would you say something like that?" My mother told me to watch myself around you. She told me that you had a thing for younger ladies." Alas, your mother knows me too well. She is probably afraid that I'll offer to show you my etchings." Oh? You have etchings? I've never seen etchings."I. “Nice body Frank” he remarked and motioned me to lay down on the floor face down while he sat in the chair.I felt Ben sniffing around my legs and then he started to lick up the back of my thighs, instinctively my legs widened as I felt his tongue run up the insides of my thighs and up onto my balls.His tongue then went straight into my crack searching out my arsehole, I was getting very hard and had to adjust my position to accommodate my now erect cock.“How does it feel Frank” he said as he. Every month during the school year and every two weeks on vacations her house greeted to all the friends she had made into the world BDSM circles. This party in particular pleased her so much because of the amount of new faces she could see from her position in the top of the marble stairway that led to the second floor of the house, yes, there were the regulars? like the sister that had her ?training facility? to get good sluts, or the ?polished noblewoman that swears like sailor?, yet there.