"Do you think a drink that size is wise?"Tina glanced down, shrugged. "I always drink a pint!" But you're tiny now," he chipped in, beard staining his...beard from thefirst sip. "I mean, you look cute with that big glass all to yourself butyou might want to be careful is all,"As another flutter swept through Tina's insides, he mentally underlined'cute' as one of those rewarding, distracting terms table to fuck withhis body. Jon seemed to watch, and smile, neither of which helped. Hetook an extra. With the flick of his wrist and a pull on the handle of the walking stick, the man removed a 3-foot sword from the stick. An evil grin spread over the man's face as he advanced toward Paul"I'm going to stick your honkey ass and split you like a watermelon. You gonna die, sucker." Listen, buddy," reasoned Paul. "We really don't have to do this you know." Oh, yes we do. You meddilen' in my business, on my turf. You gonna have to pay."With those words, a piece of iron pipe arched through the air. So one day on the phone with Lacey and her friend Tina, Tina was 12, caucasion; also brunette, the conversation started to get naughty. Lacey mentioned how she had jerked me off a few times and she loved my cock. She asked Tina if she would want to join in and Tina said she was willing.Lacey said, "She's got left, I got right".Those words got me really horny. We all agreed to meet up tomorrow after school and go to Lacey's apartment.After school the next day I was so horny thinking about what. He made sure to be standing behind her as the last of the suit finally slid down and revealed her ass. He whistled like a construction worker and inched closer to her - one particular part of his body making contact with her left cheek before the rest of him did."Mmmmmm, why Mister Bradley... see something you like?" Yes, Missus Bradley, I see EVERYTHING I like. How was your day?"She reached her hand behind her, to squeeze his cock. "The perfect appetizer for my night," she answered. "Join me.